get a grip
i belong only to myself, so i'ma take hold. i'ma grasp tightly.
i belong only to myself, so i'ma take hold. i'ma grasp tightly.
because someone lost the off switch.
like a record, baby...
ah, i was dying inside to get back into wheel-throwing again, and here we are.
this was a glorious day.
always.
i feel a little disappointed with myself because i reacted to someone in a way i never should have, and i stooped to a level so low that shame started to creep in, and i know i'm better than that.
usually, when people are power tripping and needing so bad to prove that they are greater than everyone else, there's a deep rooted insecurity within them that they haven't yet faced, or are too scared to. basically, i gave an eye for an eye, and when you do that, everyone goes blind.
lesson: take the high road and be the better person. instead, react with love, kindness and understanding, even if it means silence.
headed up to san francisco in a few days with ten disposable cameras in tow. i've been wanting so badly to get back to using film again, but i can't decide which camera i want, so i'm resorting to disposable ones for now. five of these ten cameras will end up in the hands of my friends. the results will be posted here, assuming i get them all back.
i'm excited about this, and i can't wait to see what they capture.
“The negative thoughts you hold onto are like garbage.”
so basically, don't bring garbage with you wherever you go.
et un plus.