HELP!

Nana emailed me last week to tell me my leaf pictures are great but she "doesn't really care for the blue photos". Nana knows how to kick my foto-esteem in the junk.

Got the front of my hair cut like George Harrison circa the mid-60s. These bangs are freakin' long, mang.

Went looking for scenery with to photog with Jesse yesterday; in that rain and gloom that is October 1st, we found nothing. As a switch-up, I posed in my grungy clothes in a pretty scenery (and did not post the pic, although Jesse is still a great photographer! This more has to do with my recently developed condition of terminal ghetto bootah). Next time I'll look cooler. How could I not? I'm a fackin' Beatle.