I used to be a photographer. Then it went away. I don't know what happened. I used to hate myself for abandoning it, but I'm starting to accept the inevitability of constant motion. Who knows, maybe one day I'll find it again. But that's not today. Today I'm going out with a boy. An actor to be more exact. I can't get away from them I guess. He's seems like a sweetheart. I'm kinda freaking out. I haven't done this in a while and I'm almost positive I'll do something retarded. Whatever. Fuck it all.
I'm currently watching videos of Mark Day singing on Canadian Idol on mute while listening to my own music. I have absolutely no desire to hear the shitty music, I just wanna look at him lol. It could be a bad thing that I have trouble thinking of things to write about in here when I'm not stoned. Fuck it all.
I took this picture a long time ago. I'm not the same person anymore.
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