x0x_jay_x0x
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Joined: July 13, 2009
Last Seen: 8 years
Birthday: January 5
user id: 82723
Gender: F
Joined: July 13, 2009
Last Seen: 8 years
Birthday: January 5
user id: 82723
Gender: F
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Hi, I'm Luigi ;D
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Jay-Ell-Photography/323899474410782
Hi, I'm Janet. See that link up there? That's my photography page.
If you'd go visit/like/share/just look at it, it'd make my entire life. <3
About me-----> I'm all about photography. MY STORY:
My parents didn't believe in me at first... that photography was just some hobby like karate, track, swimming, soccer.... well they had a point. But that point was proved wrong; I've been doing photography since I was thirteen. I shot an entire wedding (and everything else) with a finepix camera (a point&shoot) which, sucked. Later on, I got a job, and bought a real professional camera, a beautiful Nikon D5000, (which was a crap ton of money and took forever, but I did it, ALL BY MYSELF AND I'M PROUD) and thats where it all began. Now? Well, my parents rant and rave about how amazing I am (it's so nice to be able to say I TOLD YOU SO) My family? I do everyone's weddings. My cousin told me my pictures from his wedding were better then the paid photographers. :) My friends? Guess whos doing all of their senior pictures, and getting paid for it? THIS GIRL!
When nobody else believes in you, you have to believe in you, and just go for it.
Hi, I'm Janet. See that link up there? That's my photography page.
If you'd go visit/like/share/just look at it, it'd make my entire life. <3
About me-----> I'm all about photography. MY STORY:
My parents didn't believe in me at first... that photography was just some hobby like karate, track, swimming, soccer.... well they had a point. But that point was proved wrong; I've been doing photography since I was thirteen. I shot an entire wedding (and everything else) with a finepix camera (a point&shoot) which, sucked. Later on, I got a job, and bought a real professional camera, a beautiful Nikon D5000, (which was a crap ton of money and took forever, but I did it, ALL BY MYSELF AND I'M PROUD) and thats where it all began. Now? Well, my parents rant and rave about how amazing I am (it's so nice to be able to say I TOLD YOU SO) My family? I do everyone's weddings. My cousin told me my pictures from his wedding were better then the paid photographers. :) My friends? Guess whos doing all of their senior pictures, and getting paid for it? THIS GIRL!
When nobody else believes in you, you have to believe in you, and just go for it.
x0x_jay_x0x's Favorite Quotes
I believe in music the way that some people believe in fairy tales.
I TOOK A CHANCE, I TOOK A SHOT
and you might think I'm bulletproof,
BUT I'M NOT.
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when i say that
i dislike myself,
people usually assume
i'm talking about my appearance. i mean, the compliments on
my hair and my flat stomach are uplifting and i very much
appreciate them. but i feel like no one acknowledges me and who
i really am, and that's what gets me. i dislike myself when
i study hard for a class only to receive Cs and Ds whereas my
classmates can barely open a book and receive an A. i am still
not happy about my difficulty with connecting with others. i am
tired of not even fitting in with the outcasts. i dislike
myself when my anxiety takes a hold of me to the point where i
can't even defend myself. i appreciate the people who try
to make me feel better, i really do. and of course,
i know
i shouldn't use
others
people's opinions
of me
to determine
my own
opinion
of myself.
but often times they do not understand that i am fighting this
battle with my brain, my soul; not necessarily the construct of
flesh and bones i was placed into. this is why it hurts to
always feel so different, so alone that you feel like no one is
on your side. i just wish that someone could actually know the
real me and appreciate
it.
