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am very sad right now. he emailed me to tell me that he failed with my camera. said he got the courage or nerve or something to email me so that i wouldn't drive all the way to pick it up. without any other information from him, i can only guess that he sold or traded it for drugs. I thought this might have happened when i said i would pick it up when i came for the Adams Avenue Art Walk. I feel better now. journaling is a good thing. perspective. this is what happens when one chooses to have junkies for friends. and then forgets that they are junkies.