So You Took One Good Photo and Now You’re a Model
Don’t worry, I wasn’t talking to you. You’re doing a great job. You could probably teach me a thing…
Don’t worry, I wasn’t talking to you. You’re doing a great job. You could probably teach me a thing… or multiple things if we have time. Are you free later? How’s Friday? Yeah, I can’t make it either. Guess all that knowledge is yours.
What I can do is ramble about my modelling origin story, you interested? Let’s continue
What I can do is ramble about my modelling origin story, you interested? Let’s continue this inner dialogue and see how long I can talk to myself.
I’m certain that the days spent being scared, combined with the hours of worrying = zero time of getting shit done
I’m useless when it comes to math but I’m certain that the days spent being scared, combined with the hours of worrying = zero time of getting shit done. I may be off a few decimals, but I’m probably not. Comparing yourself to other people is not going to make you any of the things you aspire to be, it’s only going to upset you.
That was my experience anyways, your mileage may differ. Within seconds, I could create a Buzzfeed approved
That was my experience anyways, your mileage may differ. Within seconds, I could create a Buzzfeed approved list of all the components that need to be altered, removed and added to my body for it to be satisfactory.
Yet similarly to a Buzzfeed article, that would be a complete waste of time and none of it really matters. Be happy with you because you’re all you’ve got, kid.