First off, how many damn cameras will die on me?
What the fuck did I do wrong?
I am almost certain my damn camera broke after all these years of saying "I hated this camera when I got it for Christmas. But, the I realized it's the perfect show, demo, insert drunken obnoxiousness here minus the Vice crap kinda camera". It's true it's my fault it broke. But, when I am working my ass off on this hotel workers piece?!? Goddamn it.
So I need another camera.
And I think the time has come for a external hard drive. Not looking good at all.
Even a lacey on sale is like 150 for the crappy one that my ass can go thru in a year or 250 which is almost like rent...Okay! I have really cheap rent and I am not supposed to be complaining.
And this is why I am teaching two more classes and doing a mural coming up and signing myself up for more freelance. Will I ever get my drawings done or do enuf rough cuts to be prepared for the Queer Arts Festival in June?
We shall see.
In me I trust.
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