Jesus, I gotta stop going to bed at 5.30 in the morning, you’d think I was out of school already or somepine. Fucka whateva I gonna get me sum whskeeeee.
I’m all hung up on camera gear again I’m selling most of this shite on eBay because I’m getting more experienced with the lens lines for Canon and have decided tentatively that me gear oughtta be: Sigma 12-24mm EX f/4.5-5.6, Sigma 28-70mm EX f/2.8, Sigma 70-200mm EX f/2.8, Tokina 24-200mm AT-X f/3.5-5.6 (for walkarounds, already got). I had the 28-70mm EX but sold the bastard earlier this year. Now I regret it. Ohwell, I’ll grabbit again. Yeah, I like the Sigma shit. So sue me!
I taped up my belt again so now I can wear it without bleeding onto the pavement thanks to my metal allergy… at least until the tape wears off. I’m getting good taping metal bits off when I have the patience. Only problem is that while the tape is new every time I move the tape crinkles and it sounds like I’m wearing a diaper or something. Heh… I’ll shite my Pampers for you!
F’n bog roll world… Blah. I had this whole other paragraph that I wanted to get out of me, but now I forget what it was so it must have got out of me already. I’ll just say: I dig nature.
Henry Rollins + Flag = Goodness.
This is good.
Like Nina Hagen says on the Goethe-Institut films: Punk’s Not Dead.
Aqueous, I am missing talking to your ass.