"that's a hunnerd dollars cashmunny," my dad said.

burned the last of my cashmunny on a camera. havent had much of a chance to shoot beyond the roses in my parent's backyard, but everything in due course.
as i'm writing this blog in starbucks (because we dont have internet yet), a pair of wedding photographers sits down next to me with some clients. they talk, begin to exit, and i jump on them, babbling. iammovedfromcaliforniaandthisiswhati'mdoingdoyouneedhelptakemetakemehelphelphelp!!
they say they need an assistant. i give them my contact info. i dont know who they are, or if they're any good. but they're people.
everything in due course.
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