So long, it's been good to know you
Goodbye D60. I loveded you lots. It is with a heavy heart that I am giving you back now, but since I got asked "When are you going to give me back that camera?" and my reply of "Never!" was apparently comical and generated threatening behavior, it would be the right thing to do. I will miss you bokeh, and you too, low-light sensitivity. You were good to me.
I'm not changing that background anytime soon because it looks like it should have felt puppets stuck to it teaching vocabulary words.
The Fetts kept falling over, of course, and the self-timer bore witness to my long and detailed stream of curse words.
I'm not changing that background anytime soon because it looks like it should have felt puppets stuck to it teaching vocabulary words.
The Fetts kept falling over, of course, and the self-timer bore witness to my long and detailed stream of curse words.
Labels: Grabby hands, Whining
posted by CMURB at 3:18 PM
2 Comments:
I'm sorry you had to let the camera go. Maybe a nice bird would soothe your "ruffled feathers" Bwaaaaaahaha
Encourage me not, devil! I've seen enough cartoons to know cute wee birds and psychotic squatters will not mix.
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