sytaylor said:london-boy said:
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Edit: Gay opinions are extremley useful IMO, since the fashion/modelling industry is practically run by the fabulous ones
YEP. AND I'M ONLY DOING IT FOR YOUR OWN GOOD!!!!!
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YEP. AND I'M ONLY DOING IT FOR YOUR OWN GOOD!!!!!
sytaylor said:
Totally!
No, seriously, it will give me an idea of what competition i might have if i decide to venture myself into the modelling world in a serious manner...
www.models1.co.uk is pretty much the top one in the UK as far as I can tell, they get all the big adds etc
Lots of useful information on that site, but the key thing is to get in as early as possible, the younger you are, the longer they have the "mould" you as such. My local agency is a lot more small scale but has done stuff for addidas and other big clients and are very professional. I figure getting a bit of experience before making the leap is useful, but if they like your look enough and think you have potential they'll take you and help you out.
Shop around, and don't be afraid of rejection. Bang doors down, and turn up with pics on "walk in days"... You shouldn't struggle, i'm not drop dead gorgeous but i do have a "look".
Lots of useful information on that site, but the key thing is to get in as early as possible, the younger you are, the longer they have the "mould" you as such. My local agency is a lot more small scale but has done stuff for addidas and other big clients and are very professional. I figure getting a bit of experience before making the leap is useful, but if they like your look enough and think you have potential they'll take you and help you out.
Shop around, and don't be afraid of rejection. Bang doors down, and turn up with pics on "walk in days"... You shouldn't struggle, i'm not drop dead gorgeous but i do have a "look".
You do have a look to you, which is quite unique.
I'm having my photos done when i've settle in my new place and all, then i'll just start sending them out, doing this more like a game than anything else, so if something comes up, cool.
The most important thing is that i'm really fed up with people telling me i'm stupid for not giving it a chance, so i'm just gonna do it.
I'm having my photos done when i've settle in my new place and all, then i'll just start sending them out, doing this more like a game than anything else, so if something comes up, cool.
The most important thing is that i'm really fed up with people telling me i'm stupid for not giving it a chance, so i'm just gonna do it.
sytaylor said:
Yeah i guess, although i know myself and i'll get tired of it quickly. I already hate the whole glamour business, the attitude, the superficiality. but it's good to be able to use it for a while and get something out of it. Then move on when you've made enough money to do what you actually want to do in life. Which, for me, is not modelling.
MuFu said:
He's straight. And young.
Getting back on topic.
The best was with the girlfriend of a colleague of mine many, many years ago. She's a knockout. Her colleague happened to be my friend too. After the kiss, things were really messed up for me.
Friend/colleague was away overseas. His girlfriend wanted to go to a disco with a couple of other girl colleagues of mine (plus me of course). The other girls pulled out. Me and her went to disco alone. She didn't have a bra, which is considered "daring" in Malaysia for Malaysian girls. She showed me "pills" -- "Good stuff, Anthony". Told her drugs are bad. She went to toilet. Came back looking happy. We sat down for a little. Then she just grabbed me and kissed me. Initial reaction was one of shock (my friend/colleague's girl, man), quickly replaced by "going with the flow". I think the kiss lasted about a minute, but it felt really long then to me. After a while, I suggested we go to a hotel. She recoiled and expressed a shock look. I said, "To have coffee... only". We went. Then we took a cab (didn't have a car back then) back to my place after I asked if she wanted to. Back home, up to my room, watched some TV while we cuddled and snogged a bit. I didn't sleep the whole night ("my friend's girl is with me") but she knocked off (most probably due to the drugs). In the morning, we rolled around a bit, kissed and kissed and kissed before I tasted, um, "one of them". Things were leading to "it" but all the while my mind was going "My friend's girl... she's hot... friend's girl... she's hot..." over and over again. I stopped, got a cab for her and she went home.
The kiss at the disco wasn't the best because the one just before the cab arrived at my home, to take her back to her's, was the best. Because we knew it wouldn't work out between us as she knows I can't betray my friend.
Excuse some of the stuff above but I thought it was necessary to convey the reason behind why that last kiss was the best for me.
The best was with the girlfriend of a colleague of mine many, many years ago. She's a knockout. Her colleague happened to be my friend too. After the kiss, things were really messed up for me.
Friend/colleague was away overseas. His girlfriend wanted to go to a disco with a couple of other girl colleagues of mine (plus me of course). The other girls pulled out. Me and her went to disco alone. She didn't have a bra, which is considered "daring" in Malaysia for Malaysian girls. She showed me "pills" -- "Good stuff, Anthony". Told her drugs are bad. She went to toilet. Came back looking happy. We sat down for a little. Then she just grabbed me and kissed me. Initial reaction was one of shock (my friend/colleague's girl, man), quickly replaced by "going with the flow". I think the kiss lasted about a minute, but it felt really long then to me. After a while, I suggested we go to a hotel. She recoiled and expressed a shock look. I said, "To have coffee... only". We went. Then we took a cab (didn't have a car back then) back to my place after I asked if she wanted to. Back home, up to my room, watched some TV while we cuddled and snogged a bit. I didn't sleep the whole night ("my friend's girl is with me") but she knocked off (most probably due to the drugs). In the morning, we rolled around a bit, kissed and kissed and kissed before I tasted, um, "one of them". Things were leading to "it" but all the while my mind was going "My friend's girl... she's hot... friend's girl... she's hot..." over and over again. I stopped, got a cab for her and she went home.
The kiss at the disco wasn't the best because the one just before the cab arrived at my home, to take her back to her's, was the best. Because we knew it wouldn't work out between us as she knows I can't betray my friend.
Excuse some of the stuff above but I thought it was necessary to convey the reason behind why that last kiss was the best for me.
AWWWW No2 to Reverend!
Ever saw her again?
PS: Don't think it was the pills that made her sleep. If that was the case, she must have took the wrong kind.
Ever saw her again?
PS: Don't think it was the pills that made her sleep. If that was the case, she must have took the wrong kind.
sytaylor said:l-b, you need to talk to frank
Frank who? I have a friend called Frank, and trust me, you wouldn't wanna talk to him.
sytaylor said:
.... Nope...
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