hearts

I wanted to post some photos, but my lover took the digital to Chicago, apparently...
So here I am, lonely and tired, my best friend has moved to North Carolina and my lover is out of town until next Friday. I now have two jobs, including a spankin' new one dancing. I have to say getting nekkid and paid for dancing around is fun. My friends think it is hilarious to come in to my work and heckle me. Sheesh.
So the lover is in Chicago on vacation, and he is soooooo excited about the huge lego store there. Yes..that's right. legos. The toys. He is a 27 year old, six foot two, tattooed man-boy who loves legos. In fact, I am sitting in the "lego room" of our apartment right now. It is floor to cieling shelves full of legos in here. No fucking joke. He called me yesterday to inform me that he bought lego salt-n-pepper shakers and ice cube trays that make lego-block ice cubes. I love that man, but he is silly.
In other news, I am attempting to get more modeling jobs. A darling photographer/web designer friend of mine is coming over Wednesday so we can take more photos to add to both of our portfolios. Yay! I'll post them on here, hopefully they turn out well.
My sad little best friend is so miserable in North Carolina. She's like an alien on a strange planet. She keeps leaving me answering machine messages like this: "Hiiiiiiiiiii. Whatcha doing? I'm painting my toenails. I'm so boooooooooooored. Did you check your myspace today? Yah.I sent you a message. Love you. Okaaaay. Bye."
SO! If anyone reading this lives near chapel hill NC, and had a love of cats, french fries, jazz, dolly parton and dressing like a japanese fruit, I can hook you up with a totally awesome friend in need of companionship.
Love!