Blogging was never really my thing... journals never peeked my interest... and yet I keep finding myself here typing things that come to mind as they come to mind. I'm going to take this blog up to talk about a few things that have been on my mind lately... good, bad, and otherwise.
Today Devon came over and I took some pictures of her and we caught up on old stuff like the highschool drama we thought would be over but only seemed to get worse. I'm just really tired of editing after Megan's shoot so it will be a few days before I post anymore pictures. I think I'll get done with doing the shoots and then edit them, instead of do a shoot, edit the pictures, do another shoot, edit those pictures.... no, I'm tired of doing that. I'll just shoot all these people and then I'll edit all these pictures. I just need a rest instead of digging through all the hundreds of pictures to find like 10 that are worth editing... I just need to take them all, then go through them all, then wait a day or two and then edit them one by one. shoot by shoot.
My neck is killing me lately. it feels like someone karate chopped my upper back in a really bad vicious way. fuck.
I was planning to do this BEDA (Blog every day in August) thing but I think I already failed... I didn't blog yesterday. Oh well I can start today and go til Sept. 1st right? I think so.
So my mom left my brother here and went to the casino with her friend... its fine. he is asleep... always asleep... sweet boy. he smells so good.
Ok. since I'm just letting it all out here, I'm going to mention that someone is adding all of the people I take pictures of... as I take them... I don't think I've ever been more genuinely annoyed. I'm not adding everyone you know... stop doing it to me. Wondering why I keep deleting you from my facebook? cuz if you're on it you can see my friends and pictures and add the people I recently shoot with. Just saying I find it more than annoying. Also, the pictures I shot of my sisters ex were not 'trashy'. If you want trashy, look at your editing skills. At least as someone for help or go watch some tutorials on high-end photo retouching... I'm sorry, I'm really not a bitch and it takes me alot to get to this point but I'm fucking irritated. Congrats, your goal has been met?
I am beginning to hate my room mate. Ok if you didn't learn the first time dude, trying to hit on someone elses girlfriend only gets you ass out. Not saying he tried to hit on me, but he was at the bar and tried to pick up on a girl that has a man and thinks its ok. It isn't. What a pathetic human, can't get his own girlfriend, has to try and take others... fail. Oh. and another few things... the living room is not your bedroom, stop stripping down in here and leaving your nasty socks and gross shirts all over the place. [My solution from now on is totally going to be to put everything I find in a bag and either put it on the porch when it gets full or in his car, or even walk it across the street to the Salvation Army... bastard] I'm not exactly a clean person but I'm respectful enough to keep my filthy clothes in my own room and all that. Stop leaving your tuna cans and easymac cans on the counter when they are empty... the trash can is right fucking next to it... and it wouldnt hurt you to lift a finger to vaccum or do dishes once in a while. just sayin'.
My neck hurts...
One things for sure... I'm getting really tired of this shit.
I used to hide (room mate)'s clothes because he was always taking them off and leaving them all over the living room. Now my boyfriend does it with his socks and I just throw them at his face whenever I find them and bug him til he puts them in the bedroom.
ReplyDeleteBEDA sounds fun... :)
I better get a blog in today before it's tomorrow already. One will be up soon.