
i haven't just taken a picture for the fuck of it, for me, for ages.
i would never complain about work - god, I'm constantly trying to get it, but occasionally I miss those little islands of unemployment> The whole laptop debacle has been really depressing...i know the things I didn't back up would be little sketches, folders labelled "weird Street Shit" and bits of random writing that didn't really belong anywhere..
OH WAFFLE...
god my famous patience is really tested by my own bitching and moaning, and this ancient keyboard,from like maybe 1999 makes typing a full body work out. grrrak!
the crux of it is... here is a self portrait of me lit by the halogen heater which is keeping me alive, photoshopped to look like 70000 other pictures off
FFFOUND, a stimulating discussion of whose merits can be found
here. tomorrow i can start using my other computer and stop being so fucking boring.
xx
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