This is me when I was 16. I was new at Fairfax and hated it for a hundred different reasons. One of them is pictured in this picture with me. He was my photography teacher. Meaning he charged me to buy photo paper and film and spent his free time asking if I were gay, had ADD, or talking about his shitty marriage. This man single-handedly made me hate photography. I was like “Sure. Point. Shoot. Develop. Whatever.” Of course I’m better now and take pictures all the time. But goddamn if I didn’t hate this man.
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