The distance from Fred is ongoing. I could say something douchey like the digital format limits my creativity, but very simply...I suck. I still can't take anything sufficiently amazing on digital. And it sucks.
Summarising my life in recent weeks in dot points:
- The weather isn't making up its mind. I'm wearing silk pants, I feel like an emporer, but I am fucking melting. How can anyone melt in silk pants. I don't even know.
- I've started to realise the importance of school. Or to put it another way, I've learnt how to give a fuck about studying and being serious for once in my life.
- Its fucking hot.
- I can't wait for John Mayer.
- I still haven't taken any good photos.
And a typical mirror shot late at night when I hadn't washed my hair for 2 days, because I haven't taken one in a while.
Sorry for the mediocre post.