5.05.2008

loved him like a winterbird

Monday is looming closer and closer, creeping like a ninja cat that breaks your camera.

My camera is broken. There's nothing I can do about it. The search for a new camera begins. I feel a bit empty without it ... after all, whenever we hang out, I'm the one holding the camera. I think I might try out our film camera. I love our old photos that we've taken with it. Plus, the case is attached to it, and you can't look back at pictures so I don't have a reason to give it to anyone else. I feel like such an idiot because of all of this.

But anyways. I love Emily Haines' voice, getting lucky on tests, chocolate chip banana bread, and burnt CDs.

listening to: satellite mind - metric

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