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My photo journal is a way for me to express the candid and
honest moments I capture in my life. Some showcase the
explicit love affair I have with photography. Others, just of
my daily encounters. All are 100 percent real and I wouldn't
trade them for the world. If you blog any of my imagery, be
awesome and please give me photo credit. Enjoy!
-Mr.Steezy
honest moments I capture in my life. Some showcase the
explicit love affair I have with photography. Others, just of
my daily encounters. All are 100 percent real and I wouldn't
trade them for the world. If you blog any of my imagery, be
awesome and please give me photo credit. Enjoy!
-Mr.Steezy
Yesterday was St. Patricks day. I decided to roll to my moms and spend it with the people dear to my heart. Me and Nicole stopped and got a few mini bottles of Jameson to kick start
the festivities and a bottle of Ace of Spades. I couldn't help but to smile after buying the bottle of Ace. It's one of those things like "how did this dirt bag, with no real 9-5 job get that"?
I will tell you. It all comes down to hard fucking work and persuing your dream. I never listen when people talk highly or poorly of me. I just do my thing and continue to exceed
yesterdays ambition with a fire that will never burn out. So, being able to afford to blow three bills on a bottle of shitty tasting champagne is nothing more then a reminder of where my
future is headed (if I continue to put my heart in all I do). The most rewarding part of it all, I got this far with never dropping a name or kissing an ass. I do however owe a lot to this
asian girl and Mitchell. They are the only two people that genuinely believed in me and never asked me for shit. They will forever be my bestest friends and I hope to one day show
them how grateful I am (along with a few others and my family).
iPhione 4s
the festivities and a bottle of Ace of Spades. I couldn't help but to smile after buying the bottle of Ace. It's one of those things like "how did this dirt bag, with no real 9-5 job get that"?
I will tell you. It all comes down to hard fucking work and persuing your dream. I never listen when people talk highly or poorly of me. I just do my thing and continue to exceed
yesterdays ambition with a fire that will never burn out. So, being able to afford to blow three bills on a bottle of shitty tasting champagne is nothing more then a reminder of where my
future is headed (if I continue to put my heart in all I do). The most rewarding part of it all, I got this far with never dropping a name or kissing an ass. I do however owe a lot to this
asian girl and Mitchell. They are the only two people that genuinely believed in me and never asked me for shit. They will forever be my bestest friends and I hope to one day show
them how grateful I am (along with a few others and my family).
iPhione 4s
March 18 .2012 - 3:25pm
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