What’s up, guys? It’s insane that I haven’t posted since a few months ago. At that point is when I was living with Matt for a while but that was good. Because I basically walked into his place and then bam, from then on out we were always together and like, consuming each other in a sense too. We got kicked out of his apartment then we woke up one day at my dads to find out we couldn’t go back there, so surprise! We had nowhere to live except with my dad. We would sit in my room, doing nothing doing everything, feeding each other to keep us alive and also tearing each other down in every whirlwind of dialogue. Does this sound like it’s getting personal? It’s so factually real and has been my life every month since August until January, and then half of February. I’m not saying it’s over or that we’re still together. I’m saying I’m sitting in my room alone getting everything done that’s months overdue, and I’m starting to breathe. We can love people so hard but if it’s toxic with no breathing room, it will blow up. It always does. I need space to be me, and yet despite this intro paragraph depicting my graphic hiatus, this blog post will be about me, the genie in the bottle, inspired and aspiring to be me, from the last blog shoot that I never posted to the newest one I just took. Genie in a Bottle then Genie 2.0, inspired from yet again the genie concept!
