MM, you don't want to know how much I want to use yours. Priceless.
Hey, I say give it a shot. At the very least, they'll remember you.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
MM, you don't want to know how much I want to use yours. Priceless.
Hey, I say give it a shot. At the very least, they'll remember you.
ita, sorry work is stressing you out. Also very sorry about the Sisyphusian conference call.
Pardon my spelling. Blackberry-induced thumb malfunction.
ita, what kind of picture can you take where it shows the least amount of you?
If I were doing that, I'd probably have a picture a week of my hand flipping a bird.
This is why I'm not an artist.
If I were doing that, I'd probably have a picture a week of my hand flipping a bird.
This, possibly two, plus the world would find out just how much time I spend on the couch in sweats. You 365ers are cray-zee.
I don't want to take my 365 picture today.
Feet. Seriously. My abroad roommate has a whole study of my feet over the course of 5 months (taken while I was sleeping, which, L? I love you but that's freaky!)
I know my lack of confidence is silly. I mean, I waste SO MUCH TIME and yet people are happy with my work. Of course, I'm a failed perfectionist with a side of failed ambition. Good enough is never, well, good enough. Yet, I can't be assed. And so much more that I'm not going to detail.
If I were doing that, I'd probably have a picture a week of my hand flipping a bird.
That would be Sundays.
Not taking pictures of my feet because I don't like them enough to splatter the web with them. However I'm still struck with the asymmetry of my jaw and the size of my breasts and....well, you know how that list can go on.
I pulled out the tripod and one of the standing lights and had a go at...well, it's a picture of me. I wouldn't go as far as calling it a portrait, but it's something.
sara, you know what will help you realize you are as awesome as we know you are? house. ijs.
house house house
msbelle and scrappy are my own PIA. When my conscience isn't doing the job.
ION, scrappy's house, people? Is so freaking awesome. Just so you know.