Suffer for Fashion

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The only thing to do when you’re a wannabe photographer with a nosebleed? Whip out the camera and try to forget about the drips hitting your white t-shirt.




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  1. Jessica R. says:

    I’m not sure if this is just gross or emo? I just looked at your eyes again. Definitely emo.

  2. Lisa says:

    I’m with Jessica. Totally emo.

  3. Cassie says:

    Crack user? No? The air is too dry, you say?

    I guess emo, then.

  4. Tracey says:

    This is where you convert the photo to black and white and keep the blood bright red.

    Album cover for your future band!

  5. clubbingdresswearer says:

    ok, looking at these photos made me laugh out loud! And then i was like ‘my cousin is BLEEDING! is that really something to laugh at?’ but then i remembered how i laughed really hard when you fell backward in one of those canvas chairs on grandma and grandpa’s front porch and I laughed uproariously whilst you cried. I guess i have some weird streak in me about seeing you hurt. Sorry. Again.

  6. Megan says:

    Wait, what happened?!

  7. Mike Lowrey says:

    You should have ducked. You know Kam drops his shoulder when he throws his jabs.

  8. Ouch!
    I’d hate to see the other blogger, though…
    right? Right?

  9. Even your nasal discharge is cooler than mine.

  10. Kim says:

    Do you even have pores? I hate you.