gangsta gangsta
today i had a breif photo shoot with Maxim for some touch up shots. That's where they had the pose that wanted from the original pictures and maybe the look was a little off. it's kind of like recreating a past picture and even though it's a little difficult it's always fun. anyway, there was this hilarious lighting tech guy who was calling everybody "gangsta gangsta", swear to god. it was so funny.
i saw newlyweds and man- that photo shoot jessica did with all of the icing? and then she was all sick? she was so professional even though she was not feeling well at all. poor baby. i miss her to pieces. hope you're well, jess. :-*
and then when i went to get coffee i saw a guy sitting in the corner who looked about as jittery as a hooker in church writing in a notebook ferociously fast. looking at people who don't know you're watching is always a little fun because most of them have really funny mannerisms and such.
i have quite a bit coming up and it's nice to know that i'm doing something instead of sitting at home getting fat and lazy. minus that lazy part. i'm not that great at the being-lazy thing most of the time. i think ever since i was little i've had "work for what you want" engrained into my head, that's why i hate sitting around for too long. i have to be cleaning or helping or talking or working.. or trying to perfect something, which i think i do way too often. i never did anything half-assed and i think that's something you learn from growing up in a hard-working town like Odessa. Bennith [only i can call him that, of course] would probably agree with me on the fact that most Texans, and sountherners in general are pretty hard working. Not saying that others aren't, of course.
i miss justin.i haven't talked to him in a while. justin, lets do denny's! if you want. pick. or don't go. whateva.
in other news, it's hot.
i saw newlyweds and man- that photo shoot jessica did with all of the icing? and then she was all sick? she was so professional even though she was not feeling well at all. poor baby. i miss her to pieces. hope you're well, jess. :-*
and then when i went to get coffee i saw a guy sitting in the corner who looked about as jittery as a hooker in church writing in a notebook ferociously fast. looking at people who don't know you're watching is always a little fun because most of them have really funny mannerisms and such.
i have quite a bit coming up and it's nice to know that i'm doing something instead of sitting at home getting fat and lazy. minus that lazy part. i'm not that great at the being-lazy thing most of the time. i think ever since i was little i've had "work for what you want" engrained into my head, that's why i hate sitting around for too long. i have to be cleaning or helping or talking or working.. or trying to perfect something, which i think i do way too often. i never did anything half-assed and i think that's something you learn from growing up in a hard-working town like Odessa. Bennith [only i can call him that, of course] would probably agree with me on the fact that most Texans, and sountherners in general are pretty hard working. Not saying that others aren't, of course.
i miss justin.i haven't talked to him in a while. justin, lets do denny's! if you want. pick. or don't go. whateva.
in other news, it's hot.