I fell off the Gordito Bandito today, it pretty much sucked. I got dyslexic with directions and went the wrong way and bam there was a standard, haha. I'm so stupid sometimes.
I really don't like it when people touch my cameras. I mean you like them, great. Please don't touch them. I don't touch your paintbrushes, your drawing utensils, your bike, your dog, your boyfriend/girlfriend/mom/anything else that's important to you. There's nothing more irritating to me when people who don't know the first thing about real photography come up and point to my camera and go HEY. I LIKE TAKING PICTURES TOO. I USE MY GRANDMA'S OLD CAMERA, AND IT'S PRETTY AWESOME. CAN I TAKE A PICTURE WITH YOURS?
No, loser. You can't. You'd defile it. Granted, I'm not saying I'm the most spectacular photographer ever, but I work really hard at it, and I don't want anyone--not ANYONE--marring my shutter buttons with their greasy poser fingers.
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