PLEASE HELP!!!!! I’M TRYING TO GET AS MANY PEOPLE TO DO THIS POSE AS POSSIBLE
SO I CAN POST IT UP ON THAT PHOTOGRPHY SITE!!!!! PLEASE TAKE THIS PICTURE
AND SEND IT TO HAIRSONMYCHEST@HOTMAIL.COM PLEASE!!!!!!
school started. my life is over. farewell.
it was my little bro’s bday. too much flash on this pic, i coudn’t realy save it
thats john shin. he LOVES filipino sausages AND watched brokeback mountain BY HIMSELF!!!
he was telling us all about it…
let me tell u a story about this little kid Joseph. so i go into the bathroom to go pee pee and while i was peeing, i farted… really loud.
this little boy was in one of the stalls taking a dump and he started to giggle. so i tried to ignore it and then i went to go wash
my hands. while i was washing my hands, i burped really really loud. that was when he started to giggle really loud. i was thinking,
“hey homeboy, ur taking a dump and ur laughing at me for burping?” even though he was a little boy (i knew this cuz i coudn’t see
his feet touching the floor and his boyish voice) i wanted to jack him. so i started to bang, and shake the door and he got really scared.
he’s like “HEY! HEY!” so i left him alone and walked outside. there was this old korean lady waiting right outside the door caling out
“JOSEPH JOSEPH” so i got the hell outta there. then after we ate, we were takin pics and he was there. so i was like “hi joseph”
he was so dang shocked. he said “HEY HOW DID U KNOW MY NAME” and thats when everybody asked him to b in the picture.
the end.
after dinner me and ed headed over to homo john shin’s place. there we found some airsoft bb guns and i really wanted to know
how it felt if i got shot with them. so HJS (homo john shin) shot me with all the guns that they had.
this gun was a MP5. it hurt like a madre
pain
u can see the bb mark from the mp5. now this gun was a hand gun and it hurt more than the mp5
pain
this was some other gun that hurt the most. i had to switch arms cuz my right arm woulda ripped off if i got shot again in the same place
pain
no matter how old i get its so dang fun doing stupid things. damn i love being a boy
ok everybody knows that i have a body of a 80 year old man. i break easily. but i’ve reached a new critical state… mentally.
i was always proud of myself for remembering things extremely well and being mentally sharp when i was in high school. however,
i failed to recognize the slow deterization of my mental capabilities. i really didn’t know that something was wrong with me until
recently. so i was in my room messing with my pics and i smelled dduk bbok ee (my fav) and i run down stairs and ask my mama.
“hey how did u know i wanted some dduk bbok ee?” and she was completely baffled. she said to me “i went upstairs and asked u
if u wanted some and u asked me to make it extra sweet” i dont remember that conversation… and i dont remember a lot of other things.
i dont remmber names, faces, dates, homework, what i need to do, what i did 5 min ago, name, faces, dates… oh. my mom and my
brother thinks its cuz of my car accident during my freshman year of college. i dont really remember.
“From Behind”
This is my first offical entry here at DP Challenge…I was working on photos for this challenge
and none seemed to be working for me…
that’s when I decided to go into my bathroom and remove my make-up.
I looked in the mirror for about 30 secs and said to myself, “If the camera is behind my head,
then essentially I’ll be “back-lit”. After about ten shots, I finally found came across this one
that worked after a quick crop and level adjust.
ok, let me explain this. i go on a site where a bunch of people from around the world
post either random pictures of what they’ve taken or pictures that meet the website’s “Challenge”
so this “Challenge” is just a way of deciphering which photog is the most creative AND who out
there can really take a good photograph. this “Challenge” ranges from titles such as “Abstract”, “Foods”,
“Humor”, “Colors”… you get the idea right?
well… there recently was a challenge called “BACK LIT” meaning, the light source has to come
from behind the image. so i was looking through the pictures that photographers submitted
to meet this challenge and i came across this picture. i quickly read the little blurb that he wrote saying
that this was his first post on this website blah blah blah and i didn’t really read it that carefully. HOWEVER!!!
i know a crappy pic when i see one. so the first thing that popped into my mind was “dang this picture sucks”
well, i started to read the comments left for this perticular image by other photographers. since it was his
first post, people were being very nice. even if they wanted to tell this black man that his picture sucked,
they refrained from their harsh criticizm and only left comments such as…
“As your a strong lookign man, im not posting any critics 
”
i kept on reading other people’s comments and then i came aross this comment… i almost died
“Did anyone else get slightly disturbed by the “when I decided
to go into my bathroom and remove my make-up.” Sentence??? Anyone?”
please go back up and look at the picture AND the title
quote of the day
mom : “nee bang eh suh nun…. mo goke jum hae la, mo goke”
i’ve been searching for these 2 songs for 6 years, i found both of them
this one, i’ve played over a thousand times by myself… hoping that she’d hear
my story changes again and again cuz i haven’t seen her face in so long
but when i sang it, everything dimmed and it lit up the room
what it was i do not know, how it felt… like a million flowers
i’m no business man, i’m no pastor, i’m no doctor
i dont wanna conquer the world
i just wanna live as a servant… flashy
in love, and die in pain
let it burn, let it burn
these two girls r the cutest girls i know… IN THIS ENTIRE WORLD!!!
Y DO I TURN OUT SO MESSED UP IN EVERY PICTURE?
Y!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this is the only picture where i look like a normal kid. sad… pictures dont lie
i could hear the church bells ringing, they pealed aloud Your praise
the member’s faces were smiling, with their hands outstretched to shake
it’s true they did not move me, my heart was hard and tired
their perfect fire annoyed me, i could not find You anywhere
could someone please tell me the story of sinners ransomed from the fall
i still have never seen You, and somedays… i don’t love You at all…
pedro.
this is it, extravagant memories of dramatic endings… pictures of another ending to another painful year.
we’ve shared separate moments without even saying a word
i’m hoping this year will say a lot more
if i can dress you up in a song, this song will hug your lines quite perfectly
and so just a bang and a clatter, as an Angel hits the ground.
so it ends and starts again… let it begin
