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Name:

Kady

Location:

Florida

Camera(s):

Nikon D40 with AF-S Nikkor 18-55mm lens.

Started On:

5/18/08 (Day 200)

About Me:

This is to document my progress and participation in the 365 Days project.
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Fun with a blow dryer.
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Madness, as you know, is like gravity. All it takes is a little push.
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Sometimes I wonder why I don't go through with it. [Disclaimer: no, I'm not planning to kill myself or anyone else. It's a concept/art photo. Just putting that out there.]
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My tolerance for the human species is rapidly diminishing.
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Listening to talk radio before going out for the evening. Politics annoy me.
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I hate feet. A lot. Saying I have a phobia doesn't quite cut it; it's more of an overall disgust. Editing this photo was the hardest thing ever, since I hate my own feet most of all.
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Into the tree fort!
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Laundry day is always exciting.
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I'm plagued with a rather permanent exhaustion, no matter how much sleep I get. And yeah, before anyone asks, I tend to sleep with my eyes open.
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My ears are way too huge for my head.
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I wish it'd stop raining for longer than ten seconds.
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Waiting for Mary to show up.
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The night has its own language.
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'Reaching out, he grasped the runes, Before falling back from the abyss.'
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When the grass isn't scorching hot, it feels rather nice between my toes.
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Now you see me, now you don't.
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Genius by birth, slacker by choice.
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I had a job interview today, but Fay ruined it, the big meanie.
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Zeppelin is kind of awesome.
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I was going to discard this particular crop of the image, but I decided to keep it at the last minute - I like the weird, disjointed quality to it.
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My mind is laughing at me.
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First day of classes, and, incidentally, the first sunny day in what feels like years.
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Morgan: 'I do cocaine.' Me: AAAAGH
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It's hard to start things over.
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Taken on the front lawn. I'm sure the neighbors were amused.
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'Your façade can't disguise the fact that you're in misery.'
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Not a soul is here.
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