integrating's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Here's My Card Snapped some more Wine Bottle Art. I've been trying to find a way to make money working from home and all I got was a bunch of motherfuking spam! And phone calls! It all made me realize that's not how I want to spend my days, trying to sell shit to people online. I've always wanted to do something with my photography and I've got to make that happen. One time me and an ex-boyfriend went to visit a friend of his. Before we got there he said she was kinda out there. That was not a lie. We were just killing time waiting for the Stone Temple Pilots concert at Sunken Gardens, which is an intro into the story where he gets so trashed I have to miss the fucking concert. So one of the girls there comes to us and says she's a photographer and that she would do a photoshoot of us having sex if we wanted. So we leave, get in the car and we look at each other like, 7:25 p.m. - 09.02.20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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