I suddenly realized that I post too little pictures of myself to be called a proper blogger. I guess i just don't really like pictures of myself. Sure, I used to have Dailybooth, but posting things that can come haunting back too me in a few years... Naah.
Here you go a part of a picture where I drop my camera and laugh at my own stupidity. Actionshot, ftw.
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Her face is a map of the world
Is a map of the world
You can see she's a beautiful girl
She's a beautiful girl
And everything around her is a silver pool of light
The people who surround her feel the benefit of it
It makes you calm
She holds you captivated in her palm.
Suddenly I see
This is what I wanna be
Suddenly I see
Why the hell this means so much to me
KT Tunstall - Suddenly I see
No, I'm not saying this is how I see myself. But lets not pretend I don't have an enormous ego. I'm actually full of myself enough to believe that people read these senseless little pieces of writing that I post. My life is not interesting enough to write about. But I try. I want to keep friends updated, because I oficially suck at writing e-mails and I want whoever comes across this blogg to know a little about me right away. Not to be ''discovered'', not at all. But because I love reading unknown people's bloggs and I can imagine I'm not the only one. It's fun, this little window into peoples lives. It's a way to find more out about yourself and to get some new opinions. But what am I rambling about now? Nothing really. There you go. Why are you reading this?
Why am I writing this?
Why does my finger hurt like hell?
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