Last night me and my friends went to a gig to see our other friend
Larry Gus perform live. He's great, go and listen to his songs
now. Here he is by the way:
My friend Evi was there too. Evi and Larry must be my only real-life friends that not only check my blog regularly, they actually read it too. Yes, that means not just looking at the pictures. Here's wonderful Evi. Quite a fashionista herself, don't you think?
Can she get any more fabulous? Oh, yes she can! There we were, talking about the blog, and I was whining about how hard it is to take nice outfit pictures, as I never seem to find people willing to help and setting the tripod, pushing the timer button and running to get in front of the lens is just too time-consuming and boring. "Do you want me to take your picture right now?" she asked and before you know it we were outside, shooting away and giggling, while total strangers walked by whispering "what are those weird girls doing".
The real backstage hero is Evi's friend, who took both my and Evi's pictures.
She refused to be photographed, except for her pretty tomato-red ballerina flat.
No, don't go! Where will I find another photographer like you? Please stay! I'll pay you in shoes?
My friend Evi was there too. Evi and Larry must be my only real-life friends that not only check my blog regularly, they actually read it too. Yes, that means not just looking at the pictures. Here's wonderful Evi. Quite a fashionista herself, don't you think?
Can she get any more fabulous? Oh, yes she can! There we were, talking about the blog, and I was whining about how hard it is to take nice outfit pictures, as I never seem to find people willing to help and setting the tripod, pushing the timer button and running to get in front of the lens is just too time-consuming and boring. "Do you want me to take your picture right now?" she asked and before you know it we were outside, shooting away and giggling, while total strangers walked by whispering "what are those weird girls doing".
The real backstage hero is Evi's friend, who took both my and Evi's pictures. 
She refused to be photographed, except for her pretty tomato-red ballerina flat.
No, don't go! Where will I find another photographer like you? Please stay! I'll pay you in shoes?
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