My life keeps getting stranger and stranger.
Tonight I went to the Giant Eagle to pick up my film from New Years. The envelope seemed a little thin, and it said something about there being a note enclosed. I pulled out the piece of paper, and it was some sort of form letter, addressed to me, personally, which basically said "we don't print those kind of pictures."
I'm thinking "what the hell?" because I was anticipating a roll of film of shit like people yelling "happy new year!" and riding around on bicycles. So I pull out the handful of pictures that are enclosed and look at them. They're of some woman I've never seen before, standing around in her bra and panties. I look at the negatives, and -- you guessed it -- the bra and panties are gone in the pictures that were not printed.
So to recap, so far this week I've dealt with a drug-addled check bouncer, a random perv with "a big one," and some naked woman who's probably wondering why she's got a bunch of pictures of my (fully-clothed) friends. Anyone care to place bets on what's gonna happen tomorrow?
Tonight I went to the Giant Eagle to pick up my film from New Years. The envelope seemed a little thin, and it said something about there being a note enclosed. I pulled out the piece of paper, and it was some sort of form letter, addressed to me, personally, which basically said "we don't print those kind of pictures."
I'm thinking "what the hell?" because I was anticipating a roll of film of shit like people yelling "happy new year!" and riding around on bicycles. So I pull out the handful of pictures that are enclosed and look at them. They're of some woman I've never seen before, standing around in her bra and panties. I look at the negatives, and -- you guessed it -- the bra and panties are gone in the pictures that were not printed.
So to recap, so far this week I've dealt with a drug-addled check bouncer, a random perv with "a big one," and some naked woman who's probably wondering why she's got a bunch of pictures of my (fully-clothed) friends. Anyone care to place bets on what's gonna happen tomorrow?
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oh, and maybe a rain of superballs?
And here's my other burning question: When I told the clerk that they weren't my pictures, she had me fill out a form describing what my pictures looked like. I so want to see the form that this other woman filled out. What could it possibly say? "A bunch of pictures of me, on all fours, naked and grinning"?
seriously.
It was at ..... can't remember the name.
I dropped off pictures.
on a roll of pics there were two VERY SEPARATE EVENTS.
They had pulled out pictures of some of my friends kids at a private festival .. (one kid was like6 7 or 8 didn't have a top on and her sister who was like 4 at time was naked..) we are Pagans.. so there is a less of an uptightness about it. It was just a cute picture of them playing the silly game Stiff as Feather light as a board.. whatever... totally innocent...
the other SEPARATE event was of me.. at a party.. I was clothed.. but it was more of a "costume" party and all you saw was my back in some lingere.
Needless to say.. they where threatening to press charges...
They were dropped though.
Ridiculous. Made me scared and more careful though.
Digital is wonderful in that regard...
sigh...
And speaking of New Years at
I'm so glad I have a digicam so I don't worry about developing anymore... then again I don't have a printer so it's hard to share them with others unless I put them on my snapfish account and then people have to become a member just to view them... arrrrgh.