lakeland city nights.

One night, I decided to make a project of taking photos of people doin' stuff in bars. I usually forget about said project while I am at the bar, and it isn't until I get home and discover 27 photos of Jake's foot on barstool, 82 pictures of Aaron's hand on a beer mug, 3 of me in the bathroom, and about 94 of some pimple-face fatty in leather jeans puttin' the Late-Night Moves on some scrawny karaoke skag in yellow tights, that I remember the project. Remember to try, Laura Davis.

poo-poo milkshake.

This is my best friend, Aaron. He is so ridiculously attractive, and I was gonna say he doesn't know it, but he so totally does. He is so cool that he once gave me Lessons in Cool. What a cool guy. If someone came up to me and said "Hey, Laura, who are your most favoritest people in the whole world?" I would reply with the following: "Mahatma Ghandi, Winston Churchill, P. Diddy & Aaron M. Conley."

apologies.

I haven't posted anything in a while, which means I probably need to catch up big-time.

All this is, is photos anyway, and I take about 5 million a day, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?


Something like that. But everything is a big deal.

one of my favorites.

cliche.