Hm. I seem to have exhausted the interest of my readership. Bound to happen I guess.
Yesterday was first day of Truckin' school. The instructor was a really cool guy and there were a couple of women there, who while not particularly hot did serve to relieve the intensity of the sausage festival.
Odd thing about riding down to Connecticut is that there's no helmet law there. There was this one fat guy riding around on his harley with not shirt and no helmet, a blob on a bike, and I was thinking that if he crashed into something, imagine having to clean up all that blubber.
Thing about journaling here is that I can compare my posting to those of people who are functional and not neurotic, and sometimes when I read a functional, interesting person's journal I might want to post a comment, and I find I have no basis for saying anything to that person, as my neurotic utterances are inherently meaningless to someone who is functional. Other people just know how to be without obsessively dwelling on obstacles to being, and I feel childish just having their compter image faces looking out of the computer screen at me. Rather feel like a mosquito buzzing in the ears of people who have utterly left me behind in terms of their abilty to adjust. Well that's my self-esteem statement of the day.
Yesterday was first day of Truckin' school. The instructor was a really cool guy and there were a couple of women there, who while not particularly hot did serve to relieve the intensity of the sausage festival.
Odd thing about riding down to Connecticut is that there's no helmet law there. There was this one fat guy riding around on his harley with not shirt and no helmet, a blob on a bike, and I was thinking that if he crashed into something, imagine having to clean up all that blubber.
Thing about journaling here is that I can compare my posting to those of people who are functional and not neurotic, and sometimes when I read a functional, interesting person's journal I might want to post a comment, and I find I have no basis for saying anything to that person, as my neurotic utterances are inherently meaningless to someone who is functional. Other people just know how to be without obsessively dwelling on obstacles to being, and I feel childish just having their compter image faces looking out of the computer screen at me. Rather feel like a mosquito buzzing in the ears of people who have utterly left me behind in terms of their abilty to adjust. Well that's my self-esteem statement of the day.
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I've been actually doubting about the fuji camera and have read a great deal in the photography group and elsewhere on the internet... couldn't decide untill I visisted a good photography shop this afternoon and got some pro to advise me... going to stick with the D50 ... thanks for the advice though, really appreciate it!
Hope to have a next set accepted soon so that will cover most of the expenses