Random insecurities… move along, dash
Mom just called me to say that the magazine with my photo shoot came out. She’s getting her nails done and saw it in the salon. Oh man, I think I’m feeling sick…
Not posting this on Twitter, ‘cause I don’t want my friends to go buy it. I know, it’s stupid. The truth is, I’m dreading what it looks like. Mom already said that I don’t look like myself and she’s never seen expressions like that on my face… Oh my…
