so i go in to "work" at he club to sell some polaroids
its kinda slow so i soot some digi
thay had a fire show i got some good shots
& out of the blue my "boss" comes up ant hands me some money for pics thay wanted to use
*stoked*
finally
hopefully this is a sign of thing to come
uh. well actually in my journal entry i was refering to myself as being the fuck buddy that cant be fucked. so i guess im the who is pointless and needs to be gotten rid off? thats exactly the thing im afraid of.
today will be a good day
the webpage ive been working on is coming along ok still alot of work to do
lots of pictures to edit
lots of things to do
i need to stop procrastinating
and actualy do something
and so it ends
another halloween come & gone
i had a very good night
took alot of pictures
made some money
saw some people i hadnt in a long time
had a lot of fun
for some reason im sad now that im home
not real bad or anything
just alittle down
damn you...you picked the one weapon that is indespensible for zombie-killing...the shotgun. good choice. fortunately, I am no longer azombie because it's no longer hallowwen, so you just...oh wait....you just blew my head off and I'm just dead instead of undead.
-The Ghost of PooooopyDaaaaaaave.
Braaaaaaiiiiins! (I'm a Zombie) green's no good, I aggree with the red...go for purple, but dark purple, check out morgan's hair coloring thread somwhere on the boards, she was posting examples of hair color tones and all.
Happy friggin halloween, gimme some candy.
-Dave