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Wish I was staying longer, but fate works in mysterious ways. I’ll miss you. Love, Jyll
I met her at the dreaded Kentucky Fried Chicken one night and she met up with me later that night at Reflections Café… We had some coffee and played Chess for a few hours… who knew we would become what we did.. One day she looked at me and said, “There’s no where else I’d rather be than right here with you.” Tears came to my eyes as I looked at her, no one had ever said that to me before. She moved away and left me with some flowers and this card that you see in the picture… I dropped by her work place once and she came running up to me in tears…but other than that I haven’t talked to her in a few months, I think she’s scared of what could have been.

Everywhere I go, I see your face
I worked at a telemarketing place for over six months…. A man named Jason intrigued me. He would sit and read these fat books everyday and pause every time a call would come in. He didn’t give me the light of day until I mentioned something about art then his eyes lit up and we became quick friends. One day I ran from the work-place crying and he was the only one who came out after me. We would quiz each other with poetry and songs and see how long it would take for the other to figure out who it was. Everywhere I go, I see your face… Stabbing Westward. I keep this in my wallet because I feel that this is how he feels about me when I’m not around. He’d never admit to it but I know…

Reflections Café
I started going here when I met Jyll, but when she left, I still found myself going back there, only alone. One night I overheard one of the waiters telling a story that made me laugh, he came over and sat down and we chatted and shared a part of ourselves with each other. He brought his guitar to the café one night and played “Crush” by the wonderful Dave Matthews and tears came to my eyes… He had these amazing dreads… I was at his place one day and noticed a stack of business cards on his dresser.. he told me to grab some and spread the word…

Batteries Not Included
A group of us went to Chicago so my friend Ronald could meet his uncle who was flying in from Bolivia to see him. I was surprised to hear that none of them had ever been to Boystown… So we made a special trip there to take part in the community that seems to be it’s own little world in Chicago. For those of you who don’t know what kind of “community” it is.. I suggest you go look it up.. We stopped at a few of the stores, one being “Batteries Not Included” which featured some “adult” items that none of us had ever even imagined existing. And most of the items, batteries weren’t included…

Blockbuster Card
I worked in a different town for over a year and at the place where I worked they used to hand out these free movie rental cards all the time, and a few nights I’d get maybe 4 or 5 rentals, so I felt obligated to get a card at Blockbuster. I have since quite the job but I still carry the card around for no apparent reason.

Beefaroo receipt
My friend Katie and I always ate at this place called Beefaroo because they had these awesome cheese fries and this salt-stuff that you could put on basically anything you wanted to. I used to load down the burgers and fries with this salt-stuff all the time to the point where it was hard to taste anything else. I even stole one of the shakers once. Shame on me.

Fine Line Body Art business card
This card had tattoo care instructions on the back of it. I kept it from when I got my first tattoo which was when I was 16. I walked into the room and saw the pictures on the walls, and one was of this open-faced clown-guy and I was standing maybe 6 inches from it when the guy walked in and he told me where the tattoo was actually located at and I freaked. Needless to say, I still got the tattoo (which was more painfull than ALL of my piercings) *cringes at the thought*

Walking the waters where angels fear to tread… or as the locals have come to call him… Jason
Same guy as in some of my poems and the one who wrote the “Everywhere I go, I see your face” thing. It’s sad that I have two of his letters/notes in my wallet, but they bring me peace when I ever doubt myself. He told me what he felt in this letter, and of what he thinks of me as a person. It was written when we were still friends, yet tentative “more than friends” if you know what I mean. I should probably copy it down sometime and make an art piece from it…

The two pictures of the guy…
This is a guy whom I dated last year. I guess I have his picture in there as a reminder. I would have done anything for this guy, and I mean anything, he meant so much to me. And now as I look back, I doubt he felt even half the same as I did. He taught me so much about myself. And he was one of those guys that just keep coming back again and again… the last time was the worst, he out-right asked me what I felt and I told him, I don’t think we’ll see each other again. The pictures are there to keep me on track.

April 25th…. Application fee…
This is the receipt from when I paid my (you guessed it) application fee and went to visit my college’s dorm rooms. I’ve been looking forward to college for a long time now and I can’t wait to get started. For those who are interested, it’s Milwaukee Inst. of Art and Design. I’ll be majoring in visual communications. Yay!!

Picture at top of the girl…
This is a picture of my old friend Tina… she and I were like best friends, and she broke our trust (long story) and the first time I heard what had happened, I honestly didn’t believe it at all, I mean, she was my best friend. But I got the facts and it was true. I keep this as a reminder of how you think you know someone and you find out the next day that you really don’t.

I know this is more prose-y but I wanted people to be able to see the whole photo, not just a screenshot

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Wish I was staying longer, but fate works in mysterious ways. I’ll miss you. Love, Jyll
I met her at the dreaded Kentucky Fried Chicken one night and she met up with me later that night at Reflections Café… We had some coffee and played Chess for a few hours… who knew we would become what we did.. One day she looked at me and said, “There’s no where else I’d rather be than right here with you.” Tears came to my eyes as I looked at her, no one had ever said that to me before. She moved away and left me with some flowers and this card that you see in the picture… I dropped by her work place once and she came running up to me in tears…but other than that I haven’t talked to her in a few months, I think she’s scared of what could have been.

Everywhere I go, I see your face
I worked at a telemarketing place for over six months…. A man named Jason intrigued me. He would sit and read these fat books everyday and pause every time a call would come in. He didn’t give me the light of day until I mentioned something about art then his eyes lit up and we became quick friends. One day I ran from the work-place crying and he was the only one who came out after me. We would quiz each other with poetry and songs and see how long it would take for the other to figure out who it was. Everywhere I go, I see your face… Stabbing Westward. I keep this in my wallet because I feel that this is how he feels about me when I’m not around. He’d never admit to it but I know…

Reflections Café
I started going here when I met Jyll, but when she left, I still found myself going back there, only alone. One night I overheard one of the waiters telling a story that made me laugh, he came over and sat down and we chatted and shared a part of ourselves with each other. He brought his guitar to the café one night and played “Crush” by the wonderful Dave Matthews and tears came to my eyes… He had these amazing dreads… I was at his place one day and noticed a stack of business cards on his dresser.. he told me to grab some and spread the word…

Batteries Not Included
A group of us went to Chicago so my friend Ronald could meet his uncle who was flying in from Bolivia to see him. I was surprised to hear that none of them had ever been to Boystown… So we made a special trip there to take part in the community that seems to be it’s own little world in Chicago. For those of you who don’t know what kind of “community” it is.. I suggest you go look it up.. We stopped at a few of the stores, one being “Batteries Not Included” which featured some “adult” items that none of us had ever even imagined existing. And most of the items, batteries weren’t included…

Blockbuster Card
I worked in a different town for over a year and at the place where I worked they used to hand out these free movie rental cards all the time, and a few nights I’d get maybe 4 or 5 rentals, so I felt obligated to get a card at Blockbuster. I have since quite the job but I still carry the card around for no apparent reason.

Beefaroo receipt
My friend Katie and I always ate at this place called Beefaroo because they had these awesome cheese fries and this salt-stuff that you could put on basically anything you wanted to. I used to load down the burgers and fries with this salt-stuff all the time to the point where it was hard to taste anything else. I even stole one of the shakers once. Shame on me.

Fine Line Body Art business card
This card had tattoo care instructions on the back of it. I kept it from when I got my first tattoo which was when I was 16. I walked into the room and saw the pictures on the walls, and one was of this open-faced clown-guy and I was standing maybe 6 inches from it when the guy walked in and he told me where the tattoo was actually located at and I freaked. Needless to say, I still got the tattoo (which was more painfull than ALL of my piercings) *cringes at the thought*

Walking the waters where angels fear to tread… or as the locals have come to call him… Jason
Same guy as in some of my poems and the one who wrote the “Everywhere I go, I see your face” thing. It’s sad that I have two of his letters/notes in my wallet, but they bring me peace when I ever doubt myself. He told me what he felt in this letter, and of what he thinks of me as a person. It was written when we were still friends, yet tentative “more than friends” if you know what I mean. I should probably copy it down sometime and make an art piece from it…

The two pictures of the guy…
This is a guy whom I dated last year. I guess I have his picture in there as a reminder. I would have done anything for this guy, and I mean anything, he meant so much to me. And now as I look back, I doubt he felt even half the same as I did. He taught me so much about myself. And he was one of those guys that just keep coming back again and again… the last time was the worst, he out-right asked me what I felt and I told him, I don’t think we’ll see each other again. The pictures are there to keep me on track.

April 25th…. Application fee…
This is the receipt from when I paid my (you guessed it) application fee and went to visit my college’s dorm rooms. I’ve been looking forward to college for a long time now and I can’t wait to get started. For those who are interested, it’s Milwaukee Inst. of Art and Design. I’ll be majoring in visual communications. Yay!!

Picture at top of the girl…
This is a picture of my old friend Tina… she and I were like best friends, and she broke our trust (long story) and the first time I heard what had happened, I honestly didn’t believe it at all, I mean, she was my best friend. But I got the facts and it was true. I keep this as a reminder of how you think you know someone and you find out the next day that you really don’t.

I know this is more prose-y but I wanted people to be able to see the whole photo, not just a screenshot