01 2 / 2012

Look chick, you really don’t want to ask what I think. Because I think: you are unreliable, you have terrible people skills, your concept made no sense, the best thing about your photos is your camera, and that you highly over-edited the pictures. I will never again model for you and I’m more than a little embarrassed to be in the photos. I literally have nothing nice to say. What was even the point of my modelling for you? You said you wanted me because my hair is blue but then you covered my hair in glitter, which you then covered with a really awful, ugly flower headpiece that didn’t fit your concept at all and entirely detracted from the whole idea. My hair looks black in all the photos you’ve posted thus far and you wasted my time if you wanted my hair to be blue. In fact, you wasted my time in general, since the first you asked me a couple months ago. I wish I’d just told you no, either when you first asked or the first time you refused to give me information until an hour before you wanted me and got upset when I couldn’t¬†accommodate¬†you. You’ve been rude and unreliable and I’m done. Don’t ask what I think. I don’t want any proofs. I’m literally done. I hope never to hear from you again.

23 1 / 2012

In which Kasey pretends she’s powerful. But really, I was terrified up there. (Last one.)

In which Kasey pretends she’s powerful. But really, I was terrified up there. (Last one.)

23 1 / 2012

Dad’s favorite.

Dad’s favorite.

23 1 / 2012

Oh hey, remember when she tried to make me into a Jeep ad? Awkward…

Oh hey, remember when she tried to make me into a Jeep ad? Awkward…

23 1 / 2012

Another of my favorites.

Another of my favorites.

23 1 / 2012

Eyelashes.
And yes, I’m spamming my high school senior pictures. They’re great pictures of me, kind of.

Eyelashes.

And yes, I’m spamming my high school senior pictures. They’re great pictures of me, kind of.

23 1 / 2012

I like my profile in this one.

I like my profile in this one.