oh, the time when I messaged my cousin’s prom date asking her to make sure he’s having a good time because his parents aren’t going to pre-prom to take pictures and do the whole our-son-is-growing-up-and-we-are-so-proud-of-him shebang
I guess I’m basically his proud parent?
go emily! and if gabe sees this: you sound like a really great guy, and you have a lot of talents, so i’ll be proud of you too! have fun at prom! let loose! :)
now that i figured out the glitch in lightroom i can start posting more stuff again, according to my plan for the summer :)
oh lightroom.
sometimes i’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants, of the way it stops and starts.
Edgar Allan Poe
(via cellophanesoul)
going to put my feet up, stretch and relax for the evening.
and then finally get some sleeeeeep! :)
so so so excited!
oh no oh no.
mike smoked up. he’s going to be annoying again.
why can’t he just stay in his “good mike mode”
finished and exported my multimedia!
i can’t believe i changed everything around in the last minute, due to stupid circumstances, and still managed to get this project shot, recorded, and edited all within a time-frame of 3-4 days.
i don’t understand how i’m still functioning.