Photos

Now.

I Love photos.

But sometimes I think that I wish I didn't have some of them.

The thing about photos is that they remind you of past events.

And that is great when you want to be reminded of them, but sometimes you flick through your albums and you end up looking at photos that remind you of times gone and forgotten and then your start to feel nostalgic, and remember regrets you have about the past and people you used to talk to every day that you haven't seen for years. And then you sit there and go 'yeah I like photos, but sometimes they aren't that great.' And so then you decide to write another post about the not always greatness of photos cos you've had a few.

N'shit.