Day 1229 of 365 4 lyf. If I were smart, I’d pack for a trip ahead of time. I’m not smart. I’m stupid, so I don’t even do laundry early. I suck. So instead I end up staying up half the night trying to get everything ready when I have a 7am flight. Ugh…. I…
Day 833 of 365 Again. All packed up. Tomorrow is my big shoot. The largest (non-wedding) I’ve ever done. It’s all headshots, and all quick sittings – about 15 minutes a person – definitely should be interesting. Packed up my studio tonight, along with all the gear the company sent me and some of my…
Day 532 of 365 More. Closing time – time for you to go out, go out into the world. Closing time – turn the lights up over every boy and every girl. Closing time – one last call for alcohol, so finish your whiskey or beer. Closing time – you don’t have to go home…
Day 475 of 365 More. Gone Fishing… Or something like that. Steph and I are off on vacation tomorrow after work, and I don’t know what my internet connectivity will be like so this may be my last post before I get back. In any case, I’ll of course continue this while I’m gone and…
Day 155 of 365 days. People keep saying they want to see more of my exciting life as a pro-wrestler. The problem is that most of it isn’t really all that exciting. And of the part that is really exciting, I haven’t found a way to take a great self-portrait while doing it yet. So…