Ally. 17. Omaha
*gives 13 year old sister her birthday present*
her: been there done that.
her: do you have anything else for me?
me: uh nope, just that.
her: ugh, this'll do I guess.
Then I wanted to be a digital journalist.
But then I realized I couldn’t write and all I do is take pictures.
I wanted to be a photographer, and thought I was relatively good at it.
But then I met a photographer and he said that everyone can do photography. It’s not a special art anymore.
I also wanted to be a criminal psychologist and study serial killers.
But my mom said it wasn’t ladylike and that I was not smart enough.
Dude it was a dark time. I made like actual mixes. It was sad.