And the internet fucks your mind.
I love going around & having people who know nothing about me send me links to something that just changes your entire opinion of someone.
You were so strong (so I thought), but just like them all you're a fuckin' puss.
Let me know how life works out for you, you stupid jackass.
People should watch what they post & where, especially if you don't have the class to change your fucking screen name.
Jesus.
In other news...
NY was cancelled. My mom turned in her notice her at work, so without someone to take my desk, I get fucked. Whatever, I'm young. NY ain't going anywhere.
A Good Man closes Sunday...which is a total bummer. I'll miss my bitched out drinking nights with Tony...but another actor always comes along.
Sent my resume into BMG....got an interview. Guess I better impress somebody.
Met Seth's new girl. She's awesome. Was sad Christian didn't come out to play that night, but there will be more <3
Jeff's back in the states. He's going through something like reintergration training. He arrives in Vegas on the 12th. I love talking to him.
Me: What the fuck is that shit?
Jeff: You know...don't beat your wife, no - the guy who just cut you off on the highway is not a terrorist out to take your life, you cannot walk out side armed to the teeth just because you live in a desert
Me: YOU CAN'T BEAT YOUR WIFE?! I'M NEVER GETTING ONE.
Jeff: Shit, always the husband, never the bride.
Um...outside of that & hanging out at random dive hole bars...there's not much new. Looking for a new pair of pants to get into...it seems like the best plan.
I love going around & having people who know nothing about me send me links to something that just changes your entire opinion of someone.
You were so strong (so I thought), but just like them all you're a fuckin' puss.
Let me know how life works out for you, you stupid jackass.
People should watch what they post & where, especially if you don't have the class to change your fucking screen name.
Jesus.
In other news...
NY was cancelled. My mom turned in her notice her at work, so without someone to take my desk, I get fucked. Whatever, I'm young. NY ain't going anywhere.
A Good Man closes Sunday...which is a total bummer. I'll miss my bitched out drinking nights with Tony...but another actor always comes along.
Sent my resume into BMG....got an interview. Guess I better impress somebody.
Met Seth's new girl. She's awesome. Was sad Christian didn't come out to play that night, but there will be more <3
Jeff's back in the states. He's going through something like reintergration training. He arrives in Vegas on the 12th. I love talking to him.
Me: What the fuck is that shit?
Jeff: You know...don't beat your wife, no - the guy who just cut you off on the highway is not a terrorist out to take your life, you cannot walk out side armed to the teeth just because you live in a desert
Me: YOU CAN'T BEAT YOUR WIFE?! I'M NEVER GETTING ONE.
Jeff: Shit, always the husband, never the bride.
Um...outside of that & hanging out at random dive hole bars...there's not much new. Looking for a new pair of pants to get into...it seems like the best plan.