Um, Y'Know....

Got a new camera.  Half disappointed by it and might take it back for something hopefully better.
We'll see.  It's better than the old HP315 though, by a long shot.

That would be nice. Kthx.

Everywhere I go, I forget my camera.  God damn it!

I am going to miss Andrew so much.

I'm going to search the Seven Sea(way)s(?) of Welland for some hawt hometown pix when I get back.  I may also invest in a camera or a laptop.  Not sure how broke I want to be as of yet.

I'll miss the Toronto scenery and I'll miss the Andrew I take pictures with and of.  Mostly him. :)  It's a new camera era to come!

There is a reason I don't appear naked in any of my photos.  Naked, although natural, in this day and age attracts negative attention.  I'm not down with that.  I am not a porn star, I am not an erotica model, I am not involved in any artform comprised of nude photographs, I don't have any desire to be. 

If you are planning on making pervert remarks toward me in any way, please heed this warning: You will be blocked, you will be ridiculed (albeit likely to no one you know personally, but ridiculed nonetheless), and then you will be ultimately ignored and forever brought up in future discussions of lowlife scumbags who graced my presence on the WWW.  You will simply be a callback; an example of how dull and fruitless people's lives must truly be to have to jerk off to girls who are wearing clothing (and plenty of it) in pictures they've archived on the internet.

If you think I'm pretty, have some tact.  If you think I'm ugly, that's fine too.  As long as you don't act like a caveman about it in either event, I will hold you in a respectable regard.

Otherwise, you're in your 50s+, grow up and act your one foot in the grave age.

Thanks.
-P

Andrew and I took a bazillion high res shots last week; so high-res that sending one over his crappy Rogers connection and my Sympatico one was not as effective as we'd initially hoped for.

After he burned them to CD and we finally got to see each other tonight, I spent a solid 3 hours resizing the pics before saving them to my PC. There were a trillion, it turned out.  All at god knows what resolution, all nearly larger than God Himself.

Tonight we went and saw old man River playing at the Reverb.  What a positive sort he is.  Some sluts rubbed up against Andrew's bum.  I talked loudly about the pitfalls of sluts and their tendency to grab asses of any which guy they'd just met.  I think they got the picture.

Then we left.  Ahoy.