You may not know this about me, but I'm a little obsessive.
Like, bite my nails, bend my mind until it bends the spoon kinda crazy-obsessive.
Which is great.
But I end up telling myself I should take it easy alot/mellowness is a strength/a "what's the point" mentality only loosely correlates with apathy/having it your way is for fat Americans. And for some
self-loathable reason, I'd rather not be American/that kind of American/even though I REALLY am that kind of American, but in a really passive way.I pace before I put my pants on.
I panic about how my mind is presented on paper (or electronic representations of paper)
I want my coffee.
My way.
But that's it.*
*I bought a new press saturday morning...
Also another picture I took that I really liked (edit:like!) :
the Time cover says "Secrets of the Teen Brain"
1 comment:
Nice photo blog.
I *heart* photo blogs:)
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