Crotcherific

I was looking through some old disks of photos today. Actually, for the last several days. Single t takes MANY photos and it's tough to get through them all, but boy is it ever fun. There's a sale on at Black's, which ends today: 5x7s for a buck! I'm such a bargin shopper that I just had to go through EVERY SINGLE CD to find some 5x7 worthy pics.

Things started out pretty fun but soon turned tedious. I found no fewer than 203 shots illustrating Mat's computer obsession (his iMac, his iPod, his desktop, his workstation), more Mat self portraits than I could possibly count, and even some pics of his wounded finger (I can't even remember what happened to him, but it looked sore).

Now, I'm not calling Mat, nor his choice of subjects, tedious. It's just that the sheer volume was overwhelming. DAYS. I'm telling you, it took me DAYS.

What made it all worthwhile was finding shots like this:



Blusie, you are crotcherific.

And in the end I found 41 photos that were 5x7 worthy. Blusie's crotch was not one of them. I don't want him to be embarassed when company comes over and sees his crotch on the wall.