i’m obsessed with taking good pictures.
if you ever watch my insta-snaps on the ig foxhole,
i take the shit out of a picture.
halle berry’s instagram is a visual dream to me.
i honestly thought she was taking pictures with her iphone.
my home vixen said:

“that bitch is walking around with a full camera crew!”

okay,
so i couldn’t afford that,
but i woke up with something on my spirit.
something to assist in my career goals.
i was urged gonna buy this…

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