How did I get here?

April 13, 2011 at 1:42 pm (Uncategorized)

I’m sitting in one of private enlarger rooms in the darkroom right now, using my ipod to type this.
Freakin’ technology, man.
I be waitin’ for mah negatives to dry so I can print my murder. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, you’re out of the loop, dude.
I’m thinking that just possibly my mom might have been right all of these years about me being exactly like my father.
Evidence shows that he could become very vindictive when deeply hurt, and it seems I become that way, too.
It kind of scares me. A lot.
Aaaaanywaaaays, my negatives should be dry now. At least, I hope so. I’m starting to feel weird just sitting in the dark “typing” a random blog.


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