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So, hello!
I got a new camera the other day. I bought it on eBay, after extensive looking-up of reviews on it. It's an old-ish camera (by technology standards), being made in 2001.
** Fuck, put this on hold... my Chinese food just got here in record time. **
Tasty.
So, new camera. It's pretty ace. The write speed to the memory card is pretty slow, which is sort of a bummer. But, as I said, it's about 7 years old... so I can't complain too much. I've been taking pictures of random things in a fifteen foot radius - because I don't have batteries for it yet, and that's as far as the power cord stretches.
I love how clear and nifty the pictures look, and I can't wait to put it to use at the shows at the house this weekend. I will never be a photographer, just a dork with a sweet camera.
Quinn stopped by the apartment last night. I spent most of the day being nervous about it - excited, but nervous. That all sort of went away when she showed up (the nervousness, not the excitement). It was pretty great, and really surprising how easy it was to just be ourselves with each other. Talking and laughing and joking and all of that stuff. Extremely excellent, and I look forward to seeing her again very soon. I'm glad this friendship is a friendship again.
Time for inanimate objects!
Steve fucking loves ginger ale.
Dirty teapot. Sort of sounds like a sexual maneuver.
Just Say No!
Because of him, I sleep safely at night.
One day, we'll ALL run on these. Your days are numbered, Steve!
Less inanimate.
My stupid mug.
Off she goes. Off with our head.
Got a lot of shit on my head.
You know we got to pull it together
'cause it's not gonna stop until we're dead.
You know we got to pull it together
'cause it's not gonna stop
it's not gonna stop
it's never ever ever gonna stop
until we're dead.
I got a new camera the other day. I bought it on eBay, after extensive looking-up of reviews on it. It's an old-ish camera (by technology standards), being made in 2001.
** Fuck, put this on hold... my Chinese food just got here in record time. **
Tasty.
So, new camera. It's pretty ace. The write speed to the memory card is pretty slow, which is sort of a bummer. But, as I said, it's about 7 years old... so I can't complain too much. I've been taking pictures of random things in a fifteen foot radius - because I don't have batteries for it yet, and that's as far as the power cord stretches.
I love how clear and nifty the pictures look, and I can't wait to put it to use at the shows at the house this weekend. I will never be a photographer, just a dork with a sweet camera.
Quinn stopped by the apartment last night. I spent most of the day being nervous about it - excited, but nervous. That all sort of went away when she showed up (the nervousness, not the excitement). It was pretty great, and really surprising how easy it was to just be ourselves with each other. Talking and laughing and joking and all of that stuff. Extremely excellent, and I look forward to seeing her again very soon. I'm glad this friendship is a friendship again.
Time for inanimate objects!
Steve fucking loves ginger ale.
Dirty teapot. Sort of sounds like a sexual maneuver.
Just Say No!
Because of him, I sleep safely at night.
One day, we'll ALL run on these. Your days are numbered, Steve!
Less inanimate.
My stupid mug.
Off she goes. Off with our head.
Got a lot of shit on my head.
You know we got to pull it together
'cause it's not gonna stop until we're dead.
You know we got to pull it together
'cause it's not gonna stop
it's not gonna stop
it's never ever ever gonna stop
until we're dead.