You fuckers are in for a treat this evening. You are about to enter the world of the AcidEvangelist. With the aid of my terrible photog skills and a 10 dollar disposable camera you get to see where I live and breathe. Lucky you.
pic1: The lovely and amazing Heatherann. I was lucky enough to meet her when I was visiting my friend Kristina in Colorado last week.
pic2: Me with Heatherann. I am sporting my "What Would Walken Do?" t-shirt. It's my favorite.
pic3: My bedroom. I dig that picture. I got it at Target, of all places.
pic4: An out of focus shot of a self photo of Benni. She gave it to me a few years ago after we had lunch. The message on the left side reads: "YAAAAAAAY! I LOVE YOU! - Erika". I think of her every day. I miss you, Angel.
pic5: This is where I correspond with you lovely people. Note the Severus mousepad.
pic6: A shot of my backyard.
pic7: My favorite tree.
pic8: My fridge. Yeah, that's a box o' wine. Can you dig it? I knew ya could.
pic9: Beer
pic10: KISS CDs in my Jeep.
pic11: I tried to capture myself singing "Baby Driver", but it didn't work out. An elderly woman DID happen to catch me singing it at the next stoplight. The look of horror on her face was unforgettable.
pic12: Finishing out the roll...
Well, there you have it. Sorry if I bored you. I will try to do better next time. I do need some pic-taking lessons. Perhaps Severus can tutor me?
pic1: The lovely and amazing Heatherann. I was lucky enough to meet her when I was visiting my friend Kristina in Colorado last week.
pic2: Me with Heatherann. I am sporting my "What Would Walken Do?" t-shirt. It's my favorite.
pic3: My bedroom. I dig that picture. I got it at Target, of all places.
pic4: An out of focus shot of a self photo of Benni. She gave it to me a few years ago after we had lunch. The message on the left side reads: "YAAAAAAAY! I LOVE YOU! - Erika". I think of her every day. I miss you, Angel.
pic5: This is where I correspond with you lovely people. Note the Severus mousepad.
pic6: A shot of my backyard.
pic7: My favorite tree.
pic8: My fridge. Yeah, that's a box o' wine. Can you dig it? I knew ya could.
pic9: Beer
pic10: KISS CDs in my Jeep.
pic11: I tried to capture myself singing "Baby Driver", but it didn't work out. An elderly woman DID happen to catch me singing it at the next stoplight. The look of horror on her face was unforgettable.
pic12: Finishing out the roll...
Well, there you have it. Sorry if I bored you. I will try to do better next time. I do need some pic-taking lessons. Perhaps Severus can tutor me?
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We must be friends now, in an online way. Look, I'll even make you a burnt offering:
It's not kosher, but hey...I live in Arkansas. Pigs are plentiful.