oh hello, how are yu
i do believe i have drunken too much coffay. i got a french press the other day and just made a pot of coffee. and it's 1 in the am.
school is starting to kick my ass. one of my teachers for my "directing actors" class was the director of "aquamarine," the feel good comedy of the year about a mermaid starring teen sensation JoJo. no, not jo-anne sadly. so, i feel a great deal of haste in believing anything she says.
le apartment is coming together, got a free kitchen table off craigslist the other day, but i need chairs. i still need to build my ugly bed from ikea, which means i've been sleeping on my mattress on the floor since i've been back. i'm thinking about keeping it that way, cuz i did that thruout high school.
i think i am obsessed with buying dishware and kitchen accessories. why do i always lust after things i should want ten years from now? old fart.
lately i've met some people who take themselves way too seriously, and just being around those people is fucking poisonous. los angeles to me is just this pile of concrete, with its inhabitants taking shelter in the available nooks and crannies.
i miss summer, and my summer state of mind. i feel it fading fast.
school is starting to kick my ass. one of my teachers for my "directing actors" class was the director of "aquamarine," the feel good comedy of the year about a mermaid starring teen sensation JoJo. no, not jo-anne sadly. so, i feel a great deal of haste in believing anything she says.
le apartment is coming together, got a free kitchen table off craigslist the other day, but i need chairs. i still need to build my ugly bed from ikea, which means i've been sleeping on my mattress on the floor since i've been back. i'm thinking about keeping it that way, cuz i did that thruout high school.
i think i am obsessed with buying dishware and kitchen accessories. why do i always lust after things i should want ten years from now? old fart.
lately i've met some people who take themselves way too seriously, and just being around those people is fucking poisonous. los angeles to me is just this pile of concrete, with its inhabitants taking shelter in the available nooks and crannies.
i miss summer, and my summer state of mind. i feel it fading fast.