9 years ago.  I took Polaroids all the time, back then, but didn’t have much in the way of the slightest idea of what I was doing. All I knew is that my shots were blurry.  A lot.  Turns out it’s because I always wanted to get closer. Closer than that particular camera (Polaroid ProPack may you rot in hell for only being able to focus at 3ft or farther) was able to go. So whereas today I can get wicked close and still end up with a crystal clear shot, back then it was all stuff like this.  My best friend all fuzzy with weird silver circles instead of pupils. Heh, as an old man, it’s not just that my memory’s fuzzy, my old photos are, too! View high resolution

9 years ago.  I took Polaroids all the time, back then, but didn’t have much in the way of the slightest idea of what I was doing.

All I knew is that my shots were blurry.  A lot.  Turns out it’s because I always wanted to get closer. Closer than that particular camera (Polaroid ProPack may you rot in hell for only being able to focus at 3ft or farther) was able to go.

So whereas today I can get wicked close and still end up with a crystal clear shot, back then it was all stuff like this.  My best friend all fuzzy with weird silver circles instead of pupils.

Heh, as an old man, it’s not just that my memory’s fuzzy, my old photos are, too!

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