You may have noticed

that we haven't been posting much on this blog. We still use it, sure, but you should add us on facebook in order to keep up easier.

Tony:
http://hs.facebook.com/profile.php?id=552248790&ref=nf

Me (Jake):
http://www.facebook.com/people/Jacob_Michael_Dorman/1113915132

Again, we still use this blog, just not much has been happening as of late.

-Jake-

This is the camera i want

http://www.photography.com/product-reviews/review.php?id=31740582&m=pic

(mostly making a link so i can refer to it when I get home, I'm at school right now)

Canon PowerShot S3 IS

it's a beautiful camera and It's not too expensive. I've been wanting an art camera for a long time and i think this would be nice to have. It's 8.0 MP whereas my current camera is only 4.0 MP (MP=megapixel)



-Tony-

Hi

I recognize this isn't poetry, nor is it in any way comparable to anything Tony comes up with, but that's not my goal - it's just some thoughts. Think of it more as a message to myself than anything else; I need to hear it more often, honestly.

Choose love in all things,
Because worse than dying tomorrow
And being unable to undo the things I’d done
Is living longer and longer
And never waking up enough to change

It’s true that I should live like I was dying,
But I should also live like I’m alive,
When I’m walking down the street
Try to stop for just a moment, look at my hands
Realize I have the power to change - myself if nothing else
Understand the mistakes I’ve made in the past
See that I have the potential to help so many broken people
Even if in the smallest way
Smile if I dare
And walk like I live

Life is a beautiful thing
So many things testify to this fact
If life isn’t beautiful, I'm probably looking through the wrong glasses.

-Jake-

P.S. Yeah, I actually posted something from my own mind, I've broken the record of embedded videos and pictures D:

Looks like it.

There was a young woman named Bright
Whose speed was much faster than light.
She set out one day
In a relative way,
And returned on the previous night.

There once was a buggy AI
Who decided her subject should die.
When the plot was uncovered,
The subjected discovered
That sadly the cake was a lie.

There once was a man from Japan
whose limericks just wouldn't scan.
When asked why this was,
he answered, "Because
I always cram as many syllables into the last line as I possibly can."



-Jake-

the 62th post

I only have one class where I have a computer.

It smells in here.


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-Tony-