Moments flashing past

Dear Debt,

Hello. How have you been? Sorry I’ve been so distant lately. I didn’t feel we were right for each other. I’d had enough of you and we weren’t getting along as well as I’d hoped. I just wanted you out of my life. I saw you the other day, lingering in a camera store. You were very tempting, yet I resisted. I saw you again online too, in your flashy “0% interest for 24 months” outfit. I tried to ignore you, I really did. Then I did a double take. Really? 0% interest for 24 months? You reached out to me, with your cute little Best Buy credit card offer and tempted me with the camera I’ve been dreaming about. I should have known I could never trust you. You pretended to be my friend with, “where could you possibly find a better deal for your DREAM camera?” That’s where you got me. Hook, line, and sinker.

Fuck you,

T

Now on to the positives……IT’S THE SICKEST FUCKING CAMERA FUCKING EVER FUCKITY FUCK FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Like, for real. Seriously, no joke. Killer. This is no editing what so ever.

Due to the tantalizing dance that debt does for me, I finally got the camera I’ve been craving….the Canon EOS Rebel T2i. It has full HD capabilities with not only it’s photos, but with video as well. It’s fucking unreal! Once I master my editing skills, these photos will be incredibly stunning!

Old camera photo time. So, since Brad has been back, we’ve done a lot of work on our apartment. We painted both the living room and our bedroom, though the bedroom might be repainted later (it didn’t turn out as I’d seen it in my head). We also installed some new cheap Ikea shelves in our living room and it is easily the most awesome room in the house. We spent for-fucking-ever taping up one wall in the bedroom and the paint job is amazing, but we don’t like it, so we’ll paint it all the darker purple color.

It looks like we sleep in a Simpsons movie. Whatever.