08/02/2009
Ever since I managed to get my grubby hands on a DSLR, my film camera fell to the wayside, stored (albeit not forgotten) in this cabinet full of CDs and old piano sheets. Actually, you’d be surprised what I have kept in there – art supplies, pens … nail polish? Um, sure.
So I underestimated film because of the wait time and money (if only I could invest in a dark room!), but I prefer it over digital.
Okay, so for the past week or so, I thought it necessary to consume massive amounts of money (oh, wouldn’t that be lovely; good typos make me die a little inside) water. I ended up feeling slightly inebriated – by water! I’m still trying to wrap my head around this delightful piece of information. No longer shall I be swayed by vinum and vodka – oh no, leave it to the unassuming molecules of hydrogen and oxygen to replicate alcohol intoxication. “Safer” also – presumably before hyponatremia occurs. :)
Now to continue leaping over mushrooms, turtle shell things, and chasing gold stars to save a pink princess using a questionable good samaritan in red overalls (see: seth macfarlane’s cavalcade)! Fun!
Text posted at 17:29
