Sad though was the plethora of event pics that never see the light of day. My drunken friends. Bands I haven't had sex with. Boys I have. (That doesn't count towards my cat total.. I swear.)
I refer to most of my pic entries as "cheap", because it's usually a quick and dirty filler when I can't cohese the brain cells. When ten thousand things are happening and none of them are communicative. When my car breaks down and the cat has worms and I'm getting email from my lawyer and looking for a doctor and all hopped up on meds and the fridge is outside on the front step. When everything's buzzing into a low drone, and even attempts at vaguery melt into a silent forward stare.
On that note.