Photographic suicide

I am a failure. I am a failure at taking pictures (why did I never sign up for that photography class in high school? why????). I just returned (in one piece, thank God) from SF with a few moments of... not that much pleasure. For example, I accidentially elbowed a girl (I promise it was an accident!!) and she went bananaz and after I told her I was sorry for the fifty eight time I left quickly as a baboon with their tail between their legs. Do baboons even have tails? I should really have paid attention in anthropologie. Moving on.......! Bought this Tee today from Jigsaw. Now I'm going up to the dorms to sport it (and see Evs McGevs). Later fools.