Think about it:
You love him. He says he loves you. But you're not sure if you've crossed that thin line of loving and being in love.

Think about it:
You watch Will & Grace and wish you had a friendship as close as theirs.

Think about it:
You start a relationship. Only friends. And then he wants to move forward. You back out. You don't know why.

Think about it:
You find no inspiration anywhere except after you say Knocked Up, you decided you really wanted a baby. So, now you have no will to take pictures, but you do want a baby?

Think about it:
You can't have a baby. You're 15. So now you have to settle on crappy photo sessions and stupid, awful, doubtful love.

Think about it:
You feel alone. Always. Even when you have company. Why in the hell would this happen?


SOME ONE FUCKING EXPLAIN THIS TO ME.







No more ranting. Sorry. Ahhh.


P.S. I'm not really considering having a baby. Hahahah.