Hi, I'm Shannon. I'm awesome.
19, Colorado Native, Photographer.
Taken by an amazing boy.This blog contains stuff that inspires me, my photos, and my random ramblings. And yeah...
None of the pictures on my blog are mine unless otherwise stated.
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When people tell me how to run my business/take my photos without me asking them.
If I wanted your advice, I’d ask for it.
My boys in letlive. were incredible tonight, but that goes without saying.
I feel really inferior when I go to shows cause every girl I see has perfect hair and perfect makeup and is dressed all cute and I’m all like “hi lol I haven’t showered all day and I’m wearing jeans and a tshirt”. And then to top it all off they spend all night in the pit and come out still looking flawless and I come out all gross and sweaty and frumpy. Fuck everything man.
I’m so fucking done trying to be a good friend to people who don’t listen/don’t appreciate it. When you get fucked over by someone I’ve WARNED you about, don’t come crying to me.
No?
Well too bad, I’m doing it anyway.
I just really can’t stand it when a girl goes on dates with a guy/leads him on/ect… even though she’s not emotionally available. Seriously, get your fucking shit together before you get involved with him. You’re making yourself out to be a bitch.
And you wonder why people think you’re bat shit crazy.
My best friend from when I was little - the girl that I grew up watching Barney and Lion King with - just added me on facebook. I haven’t talked to her in a little over a year because my phone number changed and I lost hers and we weren’t talking very often before that.
She didn’t really have the best childhood. Her and her two sisters all had different fathers, their mother was always drunk, and none of them ever really had a father figure. My mom always took her nice places with us and did nice things for her because she didn’t want to see her end up like her mom. We wanted her to have a good life.
Anyway, long story short, a few years ago she started dating this really sketchy guy and started getting into a lot of trouble.
I haven’t talked to her in over a year and she just made a facebook so she could find me and tell me that she’s going to jail for 2 years. I want to cry. I feel like if I had only tried harder to get ahold of her, if I had only gone to her mom’s house and asked about her a year ago, that maybe she wouldn’t be where she is now.
I miss her.
Welp. Laptop has a virus. Did all the steps to kill it and it’s still not working properly. Fuck everything. I seriously should just never own nice things…
It doesn’t matter how many likes your band has on facebook.
What matters is how many people come to your shows and support you.
Watching wife swap and there’s a super religious lady who’s sobbing and calling the kids freaks cause they have piercings. Then she finds out that they’re Christians and feels like an asshole. Hmm… Maybe if you loved everyone like the bible said, you wouldn’t have that problem.
Can there please just be one day where my work schedule isn’t completely fucked up?
The amount of people who go get shitty tattoos from shady ass people in their kitchen never ceases to amaze me.
I cannot fucking STAND it when I tell someone how much my tattoo artist (or my boyfriend’s artist) charges and they go “Oh my god! That’s so expensive! I would never pay that much!” Are you kidding me?! A tattoo is something that is going to be on your body for the rest of your fucking life. Do you really want to be one of those people who is ashamed of your tattoo because you paid $50 to get tattooed on your cousin’s sketchy friend’s kitchen table and now your rose looks like a big blob?
(Now I understand that there are some exceptions to this. Like if you know a good artist and they don’t charge you much or whatever, but you get what I’m saying)
But if you have to text me every few hours for the days following you getting your tattoo asking me if neosporin is okay to put on it, or if you should use scented or unscented lotion, you have a problem. What kind of fucking “artist” doesn’t give aftercare instructions to someone who just got their first tattoo?
I’m sorry if this is offensive to anyone who may have been in this situation, but for fuck’s sake, guys, DO YOUR RESEARCH. Don’t go get a tattoo from someone you’ve never even heard of just because your friend knows someone who knows them and they’re cheap! YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU GET. I would much rather pay $500 for something that is going to look beautiful for years than pay $100 for something that’s going to fade and look like shit in a few months.
I am so fucking sick of my friends getting shitty tattoos from unreliable people and then bitching to me about it. Be smart, people.
To quote a sign I saw in a tattoo shop once, Cheap tattoos aren’t good, and good tattoos aren’t cheap.
/end rant.
Whenever I’m not on tumblr all day, I gain like 5 followers, and then I post something and everyone’s all “LAWL NOPE”.
Oh tumblr, I will never understand you.