I used to take pictures all the time. I have boxes of photographs of people I’m sure were either extremely popular or very important to me, most of whom I can’t remember. I can only tell what state the pictures were taken in my whether or not they were outside.
So I stopped taking pictures. I bought a disposable camera once or twice. I found one of them about a year ago and had the pictures developed. Imagine my surprise at seeing pictures of a younger, thinner Shoobs and I from the very early stages of our relationship.
And then I got a digital camera a few months early for Christmas. And I can’t stop. I overheard a couple people talking about friends, or studies, or artists that took a picture of themselves everyday for one year to compare their faces, lines, weight after a year of trial and tribulation. And that bug bit me. I have tried taking a picture every night since January 1. They are not flattering. Here, let me show you. 🙂
Above and below are from a one night production Shoobs and I participated in. We’re weird.
Try this guy on for size.
The truly flattering ones are still on the camera.
Thanks dad! Hope you don’t regret it!