It doesn't leave my side.
It has it's own blankie.
I treat it like it's a egg in my pocket.
Like a newborn.
One without dirty diapers or colic.
Yeah, disturbing, I know.
Plus i'm addicted to Instagram.
It's like Photoshop, but funner.
It's social media meets photography, meets daily life, meets, blogging, meets Godzilla.
Or something like that.
And it's for iThings (Touch, Phone, Pad....)
I love taking pictures, I love photo editing, and I love my phone, which can do it all.
*give me a moment while I marry my phone*
Some of the fun I've been having:
My new shirt.
On that boob. I mean note. I'm out.