Sometimes
Sometimes I get anxious. Oh God it's been 6 months already. 6 months. 6 monthhhs and I don't have my camera. I don't have my camera and I've got nothing to shoot. No idea how to shoot. I'm so fucking lost. What does cocoa and palm bay have for me? A whole lot of buttfucking nothing. The same sky, the same trees, the same flowers, the same people, the same buildings, the same crap job.
No love life to speak of and not even a handful of friends to spend my time.
There are some people who are creative and some people who thrive on creativity and I'm very much the latter.
No love life to speak of and not even a handful of friends to spend my time.
There are some people who are creative and some people who thrive on creativity and I'm very much the latter.