Yes. It's true. My second goddess (Caitlyn being my first) is pregnant by her photographer and boyfriend, Stephen something or other, I keep forgetting how to spell his last name. For this I am happy that she achieved her dream, even if it does lack a marriage. In my opinion, marriage today means barely a damn thing. It's just the "official" statement of committment, and it can be "officially" broken by divorce court. So to me, marriage doesn't mean much except to the law and anyone who has the balls to call your kids bastards.
I'm very happy Laetitia is going to be a mother and I hope for the best for her and her boyfriend. I really do. And right now a lot of you are thinking, "Ok, Samurai, what the hell? You're writing a ramble and you're HAPPY. This does not compute!" And you know what? You're right. It doesn't. Here's the part that makes this ramble-worthy:
Photographers. They bring us the wonderful world of babes with magic little devices known as cameras. A bit of photo-manipulation work and some graphical cosmetics and we are looking at goddesses made manifest. In their job description they're locked up in studios with people of every walk of life and if you're a damn good photographer you're doing the photos of supermodels. Damn you lucky lil' shits. :) But see, that's the whole point. What is that photographer doing in that studio? Is he seeing those models outside of it? Oh sure he's calling to let them know how the photos came out and what not, or when the next shoot will be, etc...
Ok, enough dramatics. Flat out, I'm worried that Mr. Photo man of Casta's will be the conceited hornball prick that is the bane of the modeling world. Only cause you hear so little about the guy other than who he is (oh my god he's Laetitia's photographer!) and well, the local photographer out here I hear is notorious for having 'other' relations with the beautiful ladies who walk in. So with that said, I'm going to say that Laetitia doesn't deserve some punk to cheat on her. Her life's been perfect thus far, her acting career is taking off, and her modeling career is probably at its peak if not still getting there, and going off even higher. Hell, she has her own perfume out and will probably have her own line of clothing too.
So to the Laetitia's of the world, I will ask you to live life and love it, but in the event that special guy walks into your life and decides that you aren't special enough for him to be committed to only you when it comes to love, don't let it get to you. It will hurt yes. But dump him and move on. There's bound to be at least someone who will be worthy of your heart.