OCTOBER 7th, 2011
I wish you were still around.
RIP Yassen
OCTOBER 17th, 2011
I appreciate the fact that I still have a passion for photography. I think I want more photojournalism in my life. Maybe I’ll be a photojournalist. For now, Ill just continue doing post production ;)
Ill post up some pictures to follow. It’s been awhile since I’ve done a photo post.
But anyways, It looks like im going to wait for the 4s release to get a new phone. I’ve still got another 2 weeks but I think it will be well worth the wait.
On the Note: RIP Steve Jobs. You were legendary
Also RIP Robert Golding. A very inspirational and photographer who knew know limits.
Its been a sad last couple of weeks.
Worked a wedding all day yesterday. 1:30pm to 2:30am. Fell asleep on the train on the way home. Woke up on the train at 10:30am. Found out someone had stolen my wallet and iphone. The weirdest part was that I was on the complete opposite side of the city. On a train I don’t think I ever got on. This is insane. Luckily there was nothing spent on my credit card, and I locked my iphone remotely, Including a message of how to return. Hopefully this means I can just get the iphone 5.
OCTOBER 2nd, 2011
I want to see how little money I can spend in 2 weeks. Not sure when I want to do it yet, but I totally am going to. It’s going to suck. But with barely spending any money for 2 weeks, I can buy either another 70-200L 2.8 or a decent 24” Imac with some extra gnar RAMmage.
I can:
- Ride my bike to work
- Buy Beans, A loaf of bread, and some hot dogs from the rediculous puerto rican grocery store up the street, where they sell nasty ass hot dogs 4$ for 5 packs (60) gross.
- Not pay bills (easy)
by Tim Waltman
Today I lost my old roommate and very good friend. Instead of writing a long post about everything, I’m just going to create a list of memories.
-My 21st birthday, I’m sure you’ll never forget that night either. Well, you might have forgotten some of it.
-Stomping our feet and snapping our fingers, getting wild to whatever band was playing in the “no name bar” on Boyer street.
-Me walking in on you full blown checking yourself out in the bathroom mirror. I had to piss pretty badly, but I decided to let you finish examining your pecs. At least until you realized I was standing there(no homo). At least you admitted it and didn’t make up a crazy excuse.
-Grilling out back. We used that charcoal grill so often, I think we burnt a hole through the bottom of it.
- That UFC Ultimate Fighter xbox game. We had no idea how the hell to play that game. I can just remember pressing the “A” button really quickly, punching your character in the face about 50 times in a row, and than wondering how anyone could survive that. But before I knew it, you were kicking me in the face, and you always seemed to win.
-Tagging the bathroom at tattooed moms
-Our ridiculous puns and made up pointless sayings that we could always get others to take seriously “you can take the hay out of a barn, but you can never tell the farmer where it went”
You were one of the most giving people I have ever met. I’m not just writing that because of the circumstances. I could honestly say that you were one of my best friends. I could tell you anything. We’re all going to miss you terribly. RIP Yassen Andreev
I am currently taking the chinabus to Harrisburg, and then getting my wisdom teeth pulled out tomorrow morning. Sounds like the perfect recipe for death. Only kidding, I know it will be fine.
But The chinabus sure did a good job of fulfilling its bad reputation by pulling up to the station at 50mph and running over all the divider cones. It was actually kind of funny. Not sure if anyone else saw the bad humor though. I’d much rather choose the sketch bus at $25 then Amtrak at $75 during peak hours.
Photo: somewhere in Chinatown near division street.