Dogs and wives. Wives and dogs. I'm probably going to get killed for posting this.

Pubs.

Blah.

Tattoos.

Jake.

Photos.

Ordered my 85mm 1.4 today. Roll on Tuesday.

It's real hard taking photos of people. I've been liking the more recent ones, though.

Birthday!

Starting this daily crap back up is going better than I anticipated.

A Stranger

Taking a DSLR to the pub when you plan on getting heavily drunk. What could go wrong?

This made me amazing at Counter Strike. Only joking; I still suck.

Seriously, though, the best camera is the one you wish you’d brought with you when you’re forced to take shitty iPhone photos with some app that uses effects to make them look good. Yes, I’m guilty of this, but that doesn't mean I'm wrong.

Sometimes, you're just on form, y'know?

I'm not normally this un-PC. I'm normally way worse.

Yeah, it's just fucking photos.

Dan and Ruth are awesome. You should wish they were your friends, too.

I'm not one for fishing, but this pond isn't connected to anything, so I don't really see the harm. What are they catching, really?

Something, somewhere is making my photos fadey. It's annoying.