I suppose when your boyfriend gives you a tripod for your anniversary, you should take the hint. I think I got spoiled back when I was doing the 30 for 30 because getting James to take my pictures these days is about as easy as getting him to voluntarily go in for a root canal. Time to bite the bullet and get back to not caring who sees me prancing around my apartment complex in front of my camera. Awesome.
Where did my life veer drastically off course where this became a “problem”?
I kid of course, because this is clearly not a problem. A “problem” is that they are finding random body parts around the Hollywood sign. That’s a problem.
…Too far for a lighthearted blog?
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sweater: American Eagle, leopard print skirt: Forever 21, boots: Modcloth, belt: old, watch: fossil, bracelets: handmade/gifts