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| + | '''Cassie:''' It's Cassie. (''Crossfades over to television then pans over to Cassie'') It's lonely here. I've been looking in my old yearbook. I'm gonna scan Bree's picture and show it to you. (''A black-white picture of Bree appears and disappears again.'') I was always curious about your religion. ..Too curious. That's what got me here. It was either I join them or I (''Short clip of the television'') Either way I would suddenly disappear. I haven't seen my parents in a long time. But the elders have become my parents now. I'm afraid they know I contacted you. But either way I will be awake in the darkest of nights, dreading my own death. (''Cassie pushes a button on the tv. Black out.'') | ||
Revision as of 21:06, 6 February 2007
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| Blogger | itscassie |
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| Date Posted | November 29th, 2006 |
| URL | YouTube |
| Description | its funny how much we change over time. |
| YouTube Tags | itscassie |
| Adjacent Blogs | |
| Previous | "you're not ready." |
| Next | "Jonas is your best option." |
Yearbook is the sixth video in the itscassie video series. It was posted in response to Homeless.
Transcript
(Closeup of Cassie's eye.)
Cassie: It's Cassie. (Crossfades over to television then pans over to Cassie) It's lonely here. I've been looking in my old yearbook. I'm gonna scan Bree's picture and show it to you. (A black-white picture of Bree appears and disappears again.) I was always curious about your religion. ..Too curious. That's what got me here. It was either I join them or I (Short clip of the television) Either way I would suddenly disappear. I haven't seen my parents in a long time. But the elders have become my parents now. I'm afraid they know I contacted you. But either way I will be awake in the darkest of nights, dreading my own death. (Cassie pushes a button on the tv. Black out.)
