Unhappy Valentines Day to me

My Dirrty Glam inspired photos.

I’m not even going to tell you what I had to do to my room to get the lighting the way I wanted for these shots. 
I’m surprised I even had time to take these this weekend. I’m surprised I’m awake right now at 5 AM. 

I’ve been surprised by a lot these days it seems.

This weekend I learned about more lies people have been spreading lies about me. You’d think after a person hit 20 they wouldn’t still be dealing with backstabbing miscreants. Oh well, a girl can dream.

Well I’ve deleted a handful of ph numbers out of my cellular. And you know what, I feel like I have less baggage all ready. Most of them were lying deceitful little pricks anyway so it just seemed wrong for them to have a spot in my phone book. Usually my philosophy is to keepeveryone’s number so in case they ring or text I know NOT to respond. But now I’m just not going to respond to anyone. 


I realized that in almost all my close ups, my right hand always gravitates to my face. I have no idea why. If Tyra saw these she’d tell me I need to figure out what to do with that dreadful right arm to make it look more natural.

Thank God she isn’t here. 

Despite the lack of sleep, I had an amazing weekend. And while almost the whole world is off work for Presi’s Day, I’ll be stuck in my office. 

At least I’ll have Logic to keep me warm —> www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Q5Ppgv0JOw

Actually I did my whole shoot while listening to Operator Please. Those kids have come such a long way. 
STILLL my favorite video ever —> www.youtube.com/watch?v=jACE3DKFo0s

just brilliant. Not to mention their violinist is B A D A S S..

I will one day play like her.