*thy words and mouth runneth over*
i really don’t understand where people find the urge to go on and on each day on a blog. even if it’s mad interesting and funny, where does the compelling desire to share your life with strangers come from? i guess my favorite form of expression will always be speaking, but at least writing gives you a second chance to say something the way you intended it be said. saying anything outloud can really cause a lot of problems because once you spill a secret or mutter something too loudly, there’s no backspace key to wipe away the shit you’ve started.
so, i spent another weekend with mucho booze and cigarettes, but i did find time to photograph a friend i haven’t seen in quite a while. i was short on ideas from the outset, so it became more about capturing some pretty images of her rather than toying around. i still managed to snag an oddballer or two.