I think I'm wrong.
Wrong about my talents.
I thought photography and writing were my only talents.
Now I'm beginning to think I have none.
My parents say they like my shots a lot,
and that they want to frame them.
But they're my parents.
They have to say that.
And when my grandmother saw these [the one that knows countless of photographers, and goes to shows], didn't seem very impressed.
[I think.]
Sarah Dope said that she liked one of my shots,
but that's after I sent her a message telling her she was my hero, and that I loved her,
and maybe she was just trying to be nice.
I dunno.
I feel really bad right now.
Everything I live for,
I'm not sure I'm even good enough for that.
Ugh.
I want to sob.
Then again,
I may be overreacting.
I mean,
I just have a digital camera,
and it's done me pretty well.
Egh.
I just like I could do better...
And for my writing,
I just don't know.
I just don't think I'm all that good.
Meh.
I feel crappy.
What do you guys think of my work?
I'm crushed.
December 6th, 2007 at 06:32am