So I've thought about how I could make my last booth meaningful for the past few days: My first booth started with a finger, so I thought about ending it like that. A friend and I were going to booth on the same day since it would've been our 365's together, but plans changed. I thought of dressing up, dressing down, performing a stunt that would otherwise be difficult to capture with a self-timer, and all that jazz.
But in the end I decided to be real and just capture an everyday moment.
I am so glad that @fizikal coerced me into this site in the end. So many great international friends have been made through DB and even a boyfriend came out of being in this community. It's been enlightening, but now I need to refocus my energy in other places.
LOVE YOU ALWAYS, DAILYBOOTH.
p.s. this account will stay open for memory's sake :)
Last night I dreamt that I gave birth to a child, and that child was a cat. As I wondered how that was physically possible - there was no bestiality in my life, honest - I noticed that the cat was slowly morphing into a little girl. All was right in my world again.
And on the topic of dreams, the night before last night I dreamt that I hung out with Justin Bieber and he was the most mature seventeen year-old I'd ever met. We talked business.
it's a stupidly sunny morning.
going for a physical soon, so i'm fasting.
then going to get a bunch of photobooth pictures taken.
yeah, this Taiwan trip application will be worth it.
happy choose-day. everything you do today is a choice.
we celebrated @shannon 's birthday. didn't get a photo with her on my camera, though...d'awh. :( either way there was loads of dancing, gayboys and laughs. fun, fun times. <3