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Make: Canon
Model: Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XT
Shutter Speed: 1/400 second
F Number: F/9.0
Focal Length: 300 mm
ISO Speed: 200
Date Picture Taken: Dec 8, 2007, 12:46:57 PM
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There's no sense crying over every mistake you just keep on trying until you run out of cake.... I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. =sunsets Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
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Bender: Where are we? The ass? Professor Farnsworth: Were in the heart, better known as the love muscle. Dr. Zoidberg: Where the food is digested!
I think..... Ohh..I can't choose.... they're both cute!
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There's no sense crying over every mistake you just keep on trying until you run out of cake.... I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. =sunsets Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch*
Devious Comments
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There's no sense crying over every mistake
you just keep on trying until you run out of cake....
I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior.
=sunsets
Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
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Hello
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My Gallery
Those who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled.
-William Blake
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My Gallery
Those who control their passions do so because their passions are weak enough to be controlled.
-William Blake
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Bender: Where are we? The ass?
Professor Farnsworth: Were in the heart, better known as the love muscle.
Dr. Zoidberg: Where the food is digested!
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There's no sense crying over every mistake
you just keep on trying until you run out of cake....
I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior.
=sunsets
Those who dance are considered insane by those who cant hear the music.George Carlin
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch*
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If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.
Will Rogers, 1897-1935
to my
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No homeland for love , but !! it can grow inside our hearts if we could treat it well
*sorry my friends for my broken English
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