photos from the other night's shoot of bannon, from my crap digital camera as there were many problems with our 3 other roles of film. one- my disposable was a ipece of shit, so all my photos from my birthday are ruined
2- bannons role was b&w, and had to be sent off
and 3- there was another problem with my film, so none of it developed and i wasted lots & lots of money.
this evening we're supposed to be going to see Virus, a fringe performance with Pajero's dad in it, but it seems that noone really wants to go
and this raises the question- can i even be bothered?
or should i just stay home, watch Monsoon Wedding and continue my Van Gogh essay?
life choices, life choices.
12 days
twelve days
dodici giorni
if it looks like i'm laughing, i'm really just asking to leave.
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