I need a camera and I should find one soon before I go insane. We were driving down a street the other day and I saw a man in a cowboy hat and he was carrying a guitar. He was walking with another man (small entourage?) and they seemed to be disappointed .
Which is why I need a camera. My biological father gave me one a few years ago that does not work or I might have damaged it without knowing. In my defense I should probably mention that the camera was old. It was probably used in the seventies by some struggling photographer .
I should probably throw it away but I can use it as a self defense weapon in case there is ever an intruder in my house.
Who knows right?
"Dad" is out of the picture all of my life and unknowingly saves daughter's life.
Friday, February 6, 2009
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