See, Bentley got sick. Remember? Remember that? And I sort of got distracted. Then I realized I was a couple of days behind. And if you know anything about me, you know that I don't do well under pressure. Once I realize I'm late on something, it's impossible for me to just fucking do it, I procrastinate and procrastinate and suddenly I'm like a billion days behind.
Whoops. Sorry?
Faaaaail.
So, that rule about using only my real camera? Gone. GONE I SAY. Why? Because it's easier, and I'm just that lazy. Let's just get this done.
Here's a few purty pictures. I will try my best to catch up by the 31st. No guarantees.
Day 7
Reflection
Fake floral fun.
Fake floral fun.
Day 8
Shadow
There are sunglasses on my head.
My skull is not square.
My skull is not square.
Day 9
Food
Truffle mushroom burger at Plan Check on Sawtelle in West LA.
Fucking glorious.
Day 10
Drink
Blackberry Southside cocktail from
Westside Tavern.
Day 11
Clothes
My recently color coordinated closet.
Day 12
Black and white
3PM skies looking like sunset.
Day 13
Color
Non-faux floral fun.
Day 14
Something that starts with "d"
DEUCE MAN!
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