The Tales of Two Tall Men @femmefataleofthe90s - Tumblr Blog

I really wish I could let certain things go But I can't. One thing that still hurts me to this day is the fact that my best friend in high school became friends with a dude who broke my heart and the girl he cheated on me with. That, and that she stopped talking to me all together. Or that all of my high school friends stopped talking to me, for reasons I am unsure of even to this day. I'm graduating from college, so why do I still care about my friends from high school who couldn't give two shits about me?

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For my photojournalism project, we had to walk up to a stranger and somehow convince them to let us take a photoshoot of them (40+ pics). I put this project off for weeks because the idea of it gave me a panic attack. Today, I finally did it. I saw an older man sitting on a bench on the side of a street and started talking to him. He told me he was having a really bad day and was upset about something having to do with his family. After talking with him (and taking his portrait simultaneously), he told me about his life and his family. At the end, he told me that his day was made a lot brighter because of the experience. He gave me a hug. Such an awesome experience.

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