In Mourning.

(Shirt: American Eagle via Plato's Closet, Skirt: H&M, Shoes: Converse, Belt: Kohl's, Ring: Charlotte Russe)

Once upon there was a lovely Canon Powershot A590 IS that was best friends with a girl named Allison. They went everywhere together, and Canon got along with all of Allison's friends, especially Cheyenne and Kayla. It was gray and pretty and took nice pictures, and took the abuse Allison gave it, slight bumps and scrapes and some verbal abuse when the flash broke, but it was always there for her. But then one day, a well meaning mother was taking pictures of all the prom dresses that Allison was trying on on the back porch, and she dropped it, and it broke. For good. So Allison is currently using her sister's Olympus camera, that is no where near as nice, and makes Allison wish she was kinder to her old camera before it died, because it did a lovely job. [Blurry picture: exhibit A, the last picture] I wore a black skirt in its honor. Well, not really, but it just happened that way.