Edited to add...I was feeling frisky after a photo shoot where my friend made me medusa using gummy worms. I won't be getting those pics for a while...but here is just me being frisky.
I took these not too long ago. I've never really had a fascination with birds until now. I just really like when they're in formation and the sky is killer.
Here's one of me and the boy from almost last year already...geez. I must take newer pics.
In other news...I feel like shit.
1. I had the flu and it got a lot better but it's still lingering. My fucking nose burns!
2. I've been preparing for my senior thesis show...I have to print about 30 images and have them framed. I hope my money tree starts to grow pretty soon. I'll post some pics of the architectural landscapes I'm doing soon.
3. Things with the boy are a little nutty...too much to explain. Do you ever feel like you love someone so much but you know you're way too different to make things work in the long run? Yeah...that's the shit that's going on and has been going on for close to three years. It makes me sad.
4. I feel like I need to move. I graduate in May and NEEEEEED a job. I know I need to be where the action is in order to get a job in my field....but I'm tired of the hustle and bustle. I just wanna relax man! People are fucking rude in New York...I find myself growing more and more irritable each day in this environment. I've lived here most of my life. Every time I move somewhere temporarily or go on vacation, I notice such a difference in the way that people treat each other. There's kindness out there man...and I NEEEED that. I need that to keep me sane...otherwise, I'm just gonna turn into one of these miserable people.
Anyhoo....boobs are great. Praesepe's boobs are great
I took these not too long ago. I've never really had a fascination with birds until now. I just really like when they're in formation and the sky is killer.
Here's one of me and the boy from almost last year already...geez. I must take newer pics.
In other news...I feel like shit.
1. I had the flu and it got a lot better but it's still lingering. My fucking nose burns!
2. I've been preparing for my senior thesis show...I have to print about 30 images and have them framed. I hope my money tree starts to grow pretty soon. I'll post some pics of the architectural landscapes I'm doing soon.
3. Things with the boy are a little nutty...too much to explain. Do you ever feel like you love someone so much but you know you're way too different to make things work in the long run? Yeah...that's the shit that's going on and has been going on for close to three years. It makes me sad.
4. I feel like I need to move. I graduate in May and NEEEEEED a job. I know I need to be where the action is in order to get a job in my field....but I'm tired of the hustle and bustle. I just wanna relax man! People are fucking rude in New York...I find myself growing more and more irritable each day in this environment. I've lived here most of my life. Every time I move somewhere temporarily or go on vacation, I notice such a difference in the way that people treat each other. There's kindness out there man...and I NEEEED that. I need that to keep me sane...otherwise, I'm just gonna turn into one of these miserable people.
Anyhoo....boobs are great. Praesepe's boobs are great
Dudes and Dudettes!!! I had the greatest Halloween Ever! I went Trick or Treating...got MAAAAD candy and spent some awesome time with my buddies at a spectacular party. Hope you liked the pics of me and my boi.
check it.
xoxo
Whenever I feel down in the dumps...i know I can always count on SG to lift my spirits...even if it's only for a moment. Once I see tits, ass and vajayjay...my heart is instantly filled with joy! Thank you to all those beautiful, fuckable women out there!
This is me in traffic. I'm doing a project on road rage and how awful I have it. Other than that my internship is the bane of my existence...snobs and famous people...but looks good on the resume...it's a shame I have to do it for free.
Hello All,
I decided to cut my hair off again, because it's ballz hot outside and it's easy to manage.
My summer has gone from being laid off from my job due to this suck ass economy, searching for an internship and not hearing back from anyone, and being treated like a lab rat with all these tests that docs have been ordering me to take to......------------------
Today I had two interviews in the city...one with INKED Magazine and the other with REDBOOK Magazine. The interviews went really well. They both liked my portfolio's and offered me an internship. There were good and bad things about both of these companies. INKED is super laid back, I get to wear what I want, I get to be around others that share the same passion I do for body art, My supervisors seem really down to earth and awesome, and they are super flexible with school. However, there isn't always work to do, they share an office with three other magazines and it's super cramped in there. REDBOOK, is part of a huge corporation...(which looks really good in the long run). It is a longer commitment and requires more hours out of me a week. My supervisor seems nice as well. I was picturing THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA but it didn't seem like that at all. It will give me more experience but it's not as flexible with school.
I have a completely irrational phobia about elevators. INKED is on the 10th floor of an old building and REDBOOK is on the 22nd floor of a massive, new building. I seriously felt like I was going to hyperventilate in the elevator on the way up to both interviews. I don't know how to get over this fear. I really think I would die if I got stuck in one of them.
Anyhoo, on my way back from the train...heading home, sweating like a freakin pig...I decided to stop at my favorite coffee shop. I was carrying my 20 pound portfolio...I dropped the fucking thing on the ground....when some sweet lady stopped to help me pick up my pics off the filthy ground. It just so happens that this woman is a major photo-retoucher for crazy magazines world wide. She was impressed by my work and gave me her card. She told me to give her a call, and perhaps she can help me out with a jobby job. The world works in mysterious ways folks. Who knows if any of this shit is gonna work out....but at least I got off my ass and did something about it.
So seriously,
I really need help with this elevator thing....ANY ADVICE???
By the way...I hate the word TWITTER soooooo much.
I love poladroid though...
I decided to cut my hair off again, because it's ballz hot outside and it's easy to manage.
My summer has gone from being laid off from my job due to this suck ass economy, searching for an internship and not hearing back from anyone, and being treated like a lab rat with all these tests that docs have been ordering me to take to......------------------
Today I had two interviews in the city...one with INKED Magazine and the other with REDBOOK Magazine. The interviews went really well. They both liked my portfolio's and offered me an internship. There were good and bad things about both of these companies. INKED is super laid back, I get to wear what I want, I get to be around others that share the same passion I do for body art, My supervisors seem really down to earth and awesome, and they are super flexible with school. However, there isn't always work to do, they share an office with three other magazines and it's super cramped in there. REDBOOK, is part of a huge corporation...(which looks really good in the long run). It is a longer commitment and requires more hours out of me a week. My supervisor seems nice as well. I was picturing THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA but it didn't seem like that at all. It will give me more experience but it's not as flexible with school.
I have a completely irrational phobia about elevators. INKED is on the 10th floor of an old building and REDBOOK is on the 22nd floor of a massive, new building. I seriously felt like I was going to hyperventilate in the elevator on the way up to both interviews. I don't know how to get over this fear. I really think I would die if I got stuck in one of them.
Anyhoo, on my way back from the train...heading home, sweating like a freakin pig...I decided to stop at my favorite coffee shop. I was carrying my 20 pound portfolio...I dropped the fucking thing on the ground....when some sweet lady stopped to help me pick up my pics off the filthy ground. It just so happens that this woman is a major photo-retoucher for crazy magazines world wide. She was impressed by my work and gave me her card. She told me to give her a call, and perhaps she can help me out with a jobby job. The world works in mysterious ways folks. Who knows if any of this shit is gonna work out....but at least I got off my ass and did something about it.
So seriously,
I really need help with this elevator thing....ANY ADVICE???
By the way...I hate the word TWITTER soooooo much.
I love poladroid though...
That's me in case you couldn't tell...
Here's a little something I've been working on lately along with getting a joby job. Can you believe that some prissy bitch slammed the door in my face today. Geez, I only asked if she was hiring. I wanted to choke her...but went to my car and cried instead. Have you ever been so angry and frustrated that all you could do is cry? I hate feeling that vulnerable.
I've also been thinking a lot about moving in a year or so. I've spent my whole life on the east coast...sure I've traveled but always wound up back either in NJ or NY. I am realizing that I need fresh air, nice people and less chaos. I know you can never run away from problems...they always follow you yada yada yada...but I think a move would be a nice change. I have to wait for both the boy and I to be done with school first. Anyone have any suggestions as to where would be a pleasant place to relocate?
Here is a nice tranquil spot I shot over the winter...just felt like sharing....
By the way...I almost Jizzed a million times watching...
My God! Memories of life when I wasn't tied down (although it's lovely)....I almost cried from nostalgia. Geez I'm a pussy lately.
Dudes and Dudettes, I've been working on a website of my work. Check it out and let me know what you think so far. It's still a work in progress...I have a lot of work yet to add.
My website
xoxo 
How many times can I say the word work? Fuck Me!
My website
xoxo
How many times can I say the word work? Fuck Me!
I'm becoming more and more discouraged about continuing my search for a job in the arts. I gotta tell ya...it's my fucking passion. There is nothing I would rather do than be a photographer. I've sent resume after resume and no one is getting back to me. I've invested over 10 years in schooling for this passion and I'm not willing to quit. This economy blows and the arts are suffering because of it. I neeeeed a job. My boss just laid me off because her photo studio is going out of business. Friends of mine are having problems holding on to their jobs as well. Anyway...I'm feeling discouraged and felt like venting. I'm trying to get a website together and have recently been editing old files I've never used for anything. Let me know what you guys think ...if you don't mind.
Here is a before and after pic of my friend Joie that I recently worked on....
p.s. not to whore myself out...but ya gotta do what ya gotta do I guess...If anyone knows of anyone who needs a photographer or photo-retoucher in NYC. Please let me know....I'm a hard worker and loyal....and a lot of fun.
Thanks...
pps..here are some pics of me that I recently worked on as well....
Here is a before and after pic of my friend Joie that I recently worked on....
p.s. not to whore myself out...but ya gotta do what ya gotta do I guess...If anyone knows of anyone who needs a photographer or photo-retoucher in NYC. Please let me know....I'm a hard worker and loyal....and a lot of fun.
Thanks...
pps..here are some pics of me that I recently worked on as well....
I had the greatest weekend ever! My boi got me NIN/Janes Addiction tickets for my birthday. I was so excited to see them both...but I've seen NIN before...so I was really stoked to see Janes. I told myself that I had to see four bands before I die. 1) TOOL-seen 2) NIN-seen 3) Janes Addiction-seen and 4) Tricky-haven't seen. One more to go folks. I usually don't like going to concerts, due to the fact that tickets are ridiculously expensive and there aren't many bands worth seeing. What has happened to music these days...anyway...here are some pics of my boi and I in the car before the concert.
I like fedoras...
The concert was perfect other than...the hillbilly lady sitting behind us saying..."I remember when I use to fuck to this song." The song was titled WHORE believe it or not! I took one look at her and shuddered to think of anyone wrestling with her meat curtains...yuck!
I love Perry! (sigh)
I like fedoras...
The concert was perfect other than...the hillbilly lady sitting behind us saying..."I remember when I use to fuck to this song." The song was titled WHORE believe it or not! I took one look at her and shuddered to think of anyone wrestling with her meat curtains...yuck!
I love Perry! (sigh)
