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Can we all stop pretending like there’s anything more interesting than love and affection
This was my very first real model experience.
A friend of mine from high school had posted some pictures of her modeling, so I asked her how I could get parts. Meaningless to say, she put me on. I wanted her there with me for comfort but she couldn’t be there and had told some other ladies to look out for me.
These women are wonderful. They could tell I was shy, and immediately started working on making me comfortable. My favorite is Miss Blanco because she’s like me in stature and figure I guess. Skinny, she’s got more boobs and ass than me, but hey. She still gave me that confidence. The way she talked to me was like nothing but intellect was rolling off of her tongue and I was trying to catch it. And Kris Legend who put this together and provided accessories was great as well.
These ladies got me out of my comfort zone, and into damn near nothing and shoved me in front of the camera. Although the host, her mother and the photographer were all saying that I was a natural, I was still shy and nervous as hell. And it definitely shows. I didn’t even want to open the jacket for any pictures. And I could barely walk in those heels. But I was around the great and uplifting energy emitted by these Queens I look up to, which gave me the confidence to pull my shit together for the 3 minutes I was in front of that back drop and get some decent pictures.
They taught me the importance of a skin care routine, and ever since I started using one, wow do I see the difference. I am proud of myself and more confident than I’ve ever been. I put myself out there for more modeling opportunities, and I’ve even become a little more social and outgoing. Though these pictures are just the start of it, I thank these women for helping me find my confidence during a time I was even struggling to stare at myself in the mirror for too long. A time when I felt like I didn’t look right in any hair style or outfit I wore, no matter what I did to try and make it look presentable. A time when I hated myself and felt like I wasn’t good enough for anything or anyone. A time when I felt like I deserved to be alone and out of arms reach of everyone.
You guys are amazing. And thanks to you, I am too.
Guys please reblog this and follow my other blog. It’s all about my modeling for right now. 🤗 thank you.
This was my very first real model experience.
A friend of mine from high school had posted some pictures of her modeling, so I asked her how I could get parts. Meaningless to say, she put me on. I wanted her there with me for comfort but she couldn’t be there and had told some other ladies to look out for me.
These women are wonderful. They could tell I was shy, and immediately started working on making me comfortable. My favorite is Miss Blanco because she’s like me in stature and figure I guess. Skinny, she’s got more boobs and ass than me, but hey. She still gave me that confidence. The way she talked to me was like nothing but intellect was rolling off of her tongue and I was trying to catch it. And Kris Legend who put this together and provided accessories was great as well.
These ladies got me out of my comfort zone, and into damn near nothing and shoved me in front of the camera. Although the host, her mother and the photographer were all saying that I was a natural, I was still shy and nervous as hell. And it definitely shows. I didn’t even want to open the jacket for any pictures. And I could barely walk in those heels. But I was around the great and uplifting energy emitted by these Queens I look up to, which gave me the confidence to pull my shit together for the 3 minutes I was in front of that back drop and get some decent pictures.
They taught me the importance of a skin care routine, and ever since I started using one, wow do I see the difference. I am proud of myself and more confident than I’ve ever been. I put myself out there for more modeling opportunities, and I’ve even become a little more social and outgoing. Though these pictures are just the start of it, I thank these women for helping me find my confidence during a time I was even struggling to stare at myself in the mirror for too long. A time when I felt like I didn’t look right in any hair style or outfit I wore, no matter what I did to try and make it look presentable. A time when I hated myself and felt like I wasn’t good enough for anything or anyone. A time when I felt like I deserved to be alone and out of arms reach of everyone.
You guys are amazing. And thanks to you, I am too.