scarlaa

Oh my gosh I haven't blogged in a while! I've been super busy with nonsense. Tuesday I totally had my time wasted by being stood up by a photographer. This is the first time this has ever happened and I'm surprised my "creep" meter wasn't triggered because the whole thing turned out to be really weird.

The shoot was supposed to be with another model off a trail by a pond. So I met the model and we were supposed to meet the photographer by the pond (which I didn't think was weird at the time because I thought he wanted to get set up and get on with it) but the model and I walked about 3/4 of a mile into the woods and I started to get freaked out. I started thinking maybe this model was just trying to lure me into the woods and there was no photographer, or there was a "photographer" and he was a serial killer. (Note: I had brought a big knife with me and had my cell phone in my hand the whole time.) I told this "model" that I had a gun in my purse because a model could never be too prepared. Anyway, we got to the pond and no one was there. What the fuck! It was 100 degrees, I'd walked a mile and no one was fucking there. The model and I walked back without incident.

Later that day, I received an e-mail from the "photographer" asking why I didn't show up. He got cussed. Bastard.