the Friday the 13th from HELL

It took me an HOUR to photograph one fucking baby.

It took me an HOUR to deal with the other photographer's mom who had 24 hours to figure out what the fuck she wanted for baby pictures and had no idea when I got in there to get her order. Do you think the other photographer would do that for me? I dunno. Needless to say I helped her lady order the most expensive package.

So instead of being out of there in an hour and a half I was there for fucking three hours.

I did go get a massage though. Like I didn't need the spend the money.

Oh. And WHY oh WHY do people have to block up the ENTIRE FUCKING GROCERY AISLE with their asses and carts with a fucking car on the front for their fucking kids who aren't even in the fucking car thing but blocking the aisle ENTIRELY!>!>!>

I was THIS <> close to just all out screaming in the middle of the aisle "DO YOU HAVE TO TAKE UP THE ENTIRE FUCKING AISLE!!!!!!" but I thought better of it.

At least I didn't break a bottle of wine this time.

Oh didn't I tell you about that? I think I did. Talk about the center of attention which I hate haha. That was funny.

I am trying to find good movies to rent. Not that I need to do that either but I did join Netflix again. The movie places here just don't have anything but the newest most popular shit. I like Indie movies. I like old movies (Bette Davis). I like weird movies. I like non-mainstream movies. Mission Impossible and Alfred Hitchcock series are in my queue (the tv shows that is!)

Oh there was other shit I wanted to post but damned if I remember.