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I refuse to talk about work. I dwell on that bullshit far too much to let it leak into THIS as well.
SO.
I have become consumed with watching documentaries in the afternoons. That, and crying to myself in my bed. This afternoon I watched The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill and cried my eyes out. It was kind of nice. Playing Ramoli in Stacey's trailer was nice too. And playing hair-dresser with David! <3
I decided that I want to be a slacker when I grow up and just NOT WORK. (FUCK AND THERE I GO!)
What else?..