When I first saw the category this week for Photo Friday, I couldn't help but laugh to myself. Since then it has been an ongoing struggle for me not to put a photo up here of some the faces that I know. A real struggle. The humor that would arise from someone clicking on my site, reading the title imperfection, and then seeing there mug would be infinite. I am still laughing just thinking about it. But then the rationale side of my brain thought that maybe not everyone realizes the genius of my humor, and might take it personally. Not that my friends and family are sensitive, or lack confidence in themselves, it is more that I fear retribution. And then I thought about putting up a picture of me, but the title is imperfection, not perfection, so you are not that lucky this week.
Anyway, we were walking around Rome and we saw all these buildings that were crumbling down. It was really weird cause most of Rome was really pretty and the architecture was amazing. But then we stumbled upon this area where everything was a mess. A dirty, crumbly mess. God, you think they would try and fix that or something. Or at least tear it down because it looks pretty old. That might be better, then they could build a McDonald's or something.