glamerdork

I'm going to fucking flip if I don't figure out how to get my home computer to have internet access. Geez, I feel like such a creep trying to post to my SG journal from my schools cyber cafe... i'm like scrolling the window around in my screen so no large breasts are visable from a few feet a way. I really want to look at all the new photosets, but apparently that's not possible here. EEEEEEEEGhhh...

in other news, I'm thinking of auditioning for this cabaret/burlesque troupe next week. Everyone in it looks really skinny, tho-- but I know I will die and go to heaven if I get cast! God, it's my dream to perform in something like that.

anyway, I've been kind of freaking out over my life lately... what the hell am I doing with it is the question I wish I had an answer to. I've also been rollerblading all over the city to save myself a buck fifty as much as possible. I've fallen twice. Haven't broken any bones yet, but that can change quickly. So if you see a girl in chicago flying by on rollerblades, looking like she doesn't know how to stop... feel free to wave and say hi to me as I pass. Just don't think i'm rude when I don't stop to say hello back.