tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post790511381377042544..comments2023-10-29T02:38:44.275-05:00Comments on starry nights + sunny days: various degrees of narcissism or, "photobooth"Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-47792322097039392472012-12-13T17:53:27.382-06:002012-12-13T17:53:27.382-06:00I'm sorry, but wow, you don't look 16 to m...I'm sorry, but wow, you don't look 16 to me! You look younger, but thats ok... When you're 30 you'll look younger too and thats what everyong wants, right? Anyway, I'm 20 and no one ever believes me when I say I am. I'm constantly having to show my ID just to buy cold meds **hangs head**. I just keeping telling myself that whole 30 thing and try and move on.Miahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13020182957508765689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-53313743418784326122012-12-12T11:45:58.767-06:002012-12-12T11:45:58.767-06:00Couldn't help grinning because you have no ide...Couldn't help grinning because you have no idea how many of those photos I have on photobooth from the last four years. The little changes are the best. "That's when I skinned the back of my hand" "That's the outfit I wore to the city"<br />"That's the 'I'll be okay' photo I sent my friend when I was sick for weeks and downing caffeine and pain killers to make it to art class".<br />I love your eyes. And I'm so glad you like the person the girl is better in the last picture.Jillianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03141941816962453394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-28535220956036803472012-12-10T11:19:48.105-06:002012-12-10T11:19:48.105-06:00I always look into a mirror and wonder if other pe...I always look into a mirror and wonder if other people see me the same way I see myself. Kristynhttp://imkristyn.tumblr.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-77123091090691370802012-12-08T20:36:20.204-06:002012-12-08T20:36:20.204-06:00Whenever I look at myself in a mirror I think &quo...Whenever I look at myself in a mirror I think "wow who is that incredibly gorgeous person who I'm also sure is smart and wonderful and all around perfect?"<br />It's so wonderful being modest.Mayrosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09824384634312600697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-17063738958757312742012-12-08T20:13:38.657-06:002012-12-08T20:13:38.657-06:00Okay, I didn't know ANYONE ELSE thought like I...Okay, I didn't know ANYONE ELSE thought like I do about the looking into the mirror thing. Because I DO feel like my thoughts are what make me up. Rachel Joyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04764086789348672324noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-11146958886272431322012-12-08T19:21:52.786-06:002012-12-08T19:21:52.786-06:00Your last paragraph is so true. I just see people ...Your last paragraph is so true. I just see people all day long that are not me, then I just look at myself and am like, "who is that even?" I wonder what I look like to others. If I could see myself all day long, it would make more sense.Neeleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03821558218361451079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-34020345488352756992012-12-08T13:05:27.062-06:002012-12-08T13:05:27.062-06:00I find it weird to see my face. There's a ton ...I find it weird to see my face. There's a ton of photos from the gig I went to last night, when we met the bass player & one of the support bands, and my face is crazy. It's strange to see that frozen moment, when my head is tilted upwards because BASS PLAYERS ARE TALL, OKAY? and so my face is at a weird angle and I'm mid-sentence and the photo is kinda blurred and basically it's not how I think I look. Does any of that make sense?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-23473916679411263032012-12-08T09:02:00.612-06:002012-12-08T09:02:00.612-06:00Your last paragraph makes perfect sense! I feel th...Your last paragraph makes perfect sense! I feel that way a lot. Especially because I don't talk much and tend to stay in the background. So I get ignored (I like it that way tho) and I feel like I'm just a mind, and my thoughts. Haha it's so weird! xx Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01705594341140422319noreply@blogger.com