Ok, so this is a little creepier than I intended .... not really sure why, lol. Just knew that I wanted to use those words and this pic, and I guess the blood splatter brushes are kinda fun XD

don't mind me! i promise i'm totally fiiiine ^__^ but seriously, memories are really, really important! hold on to them in any way that you can. i find that cameras are wonderful things for capturing your history and keeping it close.

(part of this is due to watching a LOT of SAMANTHA WHO with my grandma this month while i've been hanging out with her and helping her recover from her fall. we LOVE it, and it's really, really funny. but at the same time, i feel like i would be totally lost in her position, if i don't have my life recorded in some way. a diary, a photo album; these things are our heart and soul, our every thought and experience. without them, how would we ever figure out who we were if we really lost our memories??

hahahaha sorry, i'm in a weird mood between that and the insomnia >.> hope you all like my weird, dark wallie!! gettin back in the swing of things.