In photo media we had to tell a story. Just full out tell a story. Our teacher was talking about how before we had tv, the internet, even newspapers or art, people communicated by talking, so we all told stories.
After two stories about losing loved ones I thought I would chime in with a happier one so I tried to think of one of the happiest/most inspirational sort of times in my life. When I think happiest I obviously flash back to LeakyCon so I ended up telling a story from then.
i went in my parents’ medicine cabinet looking for ibuprofen and i found that k-y yours and mine stuff this will be my last post on the internet because i’m running away from home to live alone in the wilderness and never coming back