OH MY GOD.

OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
So I got a package in the mail from the friend whose house I was at for New Year's.
It contained some lipstick that fell out of my pocket.
And my lighter.
AND A NEW FUCKING CAMERA.
THE SAME EXACT CAMERA AS MINE.
OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
With a note to send the old one so he can try to fix it. But Norman's has it. So I'll have to get that back.
But OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
OH MY GOD.
A NEW MOTHERFUCKING CAMERA.
OH. MY. GOD.

(this is, if you were wondering, all I've been capable of saying for the last two hours.)