Sunday, September 27, 2009
home from the beach
my friends and i went over to straddie, for the last visit to a house that has held us safe many a time
during poison sip and smokey suck!
i found myself seeking quiet more then i should have, wishing for private thoughts, feeling like i was not being a part of things enough!
there is only so much time
you can spend indoors happily before you must be sent outside
i hate it when people presume to touch your camera
act indiginit when you say they may not
take horrible photos
and then complain when you want it back.
not specific to these photos, just a general though of something that i find irritating.
i am tired of finding the perfect fellow