scott, hunting

do i need to explain why this evening was a misadventure? please note how many photographs i took the next day. see, i just didn't think the sights that were within view of my huddled and aching corpse as i lay in the foetal position under a comforter on the couch all day were really worth your time. also, i don't think the camera was within reach, and the only things worth standing up for were advil and water. even then, only sometimes.