Cybershot DSC-40 Sunday February 26, 2006

So on a whim, I went out and spent money I don’t have on a spiffy digital camera. I went to the local Best Buy and picked myself up a new Sony Cybershot DSC-40.

Is this post worth? Not really.

But with this piece of digital sorcery, I can now add a new dimension of visualization to my words. It even gives me a reason to set up a flickr site. Even better I can now capture those precious moments when I realize how fucking stupid I am. Case in Point; Three weeks ago I could have photographed the precise moment when I realize I’d driven Gerry’s truck into a 3 ft snowdrift somewhere north of Libby, Montana.

So here is my new toy and my attempts at enshrining my vanity.

Yes, that is my bathroom and my dirty bathroom mirror. Yes, my skid marked boxers are hanging on the back of the door.

I find it funny that every attempt I’ve ever made at a photographic self-portrait always starts out with the intensions of being all artistic and introspective, but quickly degenerates into immature potty-mouth stupidity. I’d love to say I’ve grown more mature than that, but it took less than 7 shots before I began flipping myself the bird.

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