Well, last night I did an interesting photo shoot with a photographer named Carter Smith. He has a photography book out called “Phonebook” – which is an entire book of cell phone pictures and text messages. He’s a professional photo dude, who used to use a “real” camera…but he found something artistic and shit in cell phone pictures, and now that’s just what he does. It felt quite strange to get all dolled-up and take photos in front of a dude using a cell phone.
Speaking of phone books, I returned from Vegas with one on my doorstep. Why the hell do they even keep making those things? It really seems like a big waste of paper at this point. I feel guilty throwing it out, but I have no need for it and I don’t want to put it anywhere…so, it’s still on my doorstep. I hope someone who has a need for a phone book comes and takes it away from me. It’s stressing me out!
Anyways – here was one of the photos from the shoot. I’m on a balcony, overlooking Los Angeles with a butt plug in my ass. It is the only way anyone should ever look at a view of LA!!!