Never in a million years did I think that I would send self portraits to a guy that I like. Turns out It didn't take that much time. Nor was alcohol necessary to induce such an action on my part. I blame delirium and a smooth talking crush.
He asked for pictures of me...this is as racy as I get (Sorry boys). So, I sent these pictures and never received a response. Ouch. The upside? I learned that I am brave enough to put my heart and self portraits out there. Okay, so I'm a little crushed, but whatever doesn't kill you...
