imnotyourcrackwhore

Sometimes I think I come off as uninterested in other people here on deviantArt when the truth is I don't know how to network/make friends! I want to become more a part of the community here, but I've been on a long break from photography and haven't submitted anything (of substance) for a while. I've also let my watches fill up to 1,788. Talk about overwhelming in terms of catching up. I guess this is sort of a reaching out. If you happen to stumble upon my page and read this (odds are you won't, but...), leave a comment or send me a note, I want to talk to you!

In reference to my previous entry: It wasn't an end as I earlier suspected. Life is different now, but that is all: different. It's difficult to even compare the two. Everything has its fortes and weaknesses. Although one chapter of my life has desolved into the next, I feel I've been well-equiped by the past for my dealings right now. Life is difficult, but I haven't lost yet. P.S. - I did learn to drive, and it's as easy as riding a bike.

I never thought I'd say this, but I think I've come to terms with this ending. Sunday, June 3rd, I will be walking in front of at least a thousand people on a platform to collect proof of my last four years at the good ol' Wheeling High School. Next year, I will be commuting to a junior college by the name of Harper. I've been doing this the past four years, and up until this point, it's been my nice comfort zone (minus Spokesman work). But to be frank, I'm effing tired of living in a bubble. My soul is restless and I want to experience the "real world" for lack of a better phrase. I'm tired of shying away from new experiences because I'm a