theseadog

So, it's my first day as an SG member. I'm on vacation in Phoenix, and I think I've found a way to occupy to the time. As I write this, it occurs to me that on a website loaded with pictures and profiles of stunning ang interesting women, the liklihood of someone actually reading the journal of some strange random new guy is pretty slim. Oh well. I've never had a journal before. At least I can go back and read it. Then I can laugh. Or, more acurately, point and laugh. Which will be interesting for anyone who happens by. It's not often you see a guy pointing at himself and laughing hystericaly. Then bursting into tears because he hurt his own feelings. This should be fun.
So. Vacation. I just finished a 5 year stint as a medic for the Marine Corps, and Im damned glad to be out. It's nice to have a Bill of Rights again. I'm halfway into a 2 week vacation. Then I go back to LA to find a real job. And by 'real job', I mean a fake job in the movie industry. I did a camera internship on a movie for the Hallmark Channel. Now they want to hire me as a set medic. I said, "Can't you hire me a Camera Loader or 2nd Assistant Camera?" They said, "not if you want to get paid." So I guess I'll do the medic thing a little longer. I can always just wander around set and learn shit. Hell, it's Hallmark. If I want double as a camera assistant for free, I doubt they'll mind. They're poor.
Well. Thats all the interesting news Ive got. Actually, it wasn't very interesting. That's all the not interesting news I've got. My journal sucks. Had you noticed?
I like these little skull thingys This guy is cool too Holy Shit! A pirate! I'm having fun.
I wish I were a pirate.