I'm awesome because
I had an audition last night and I R-O-C-K-E-D like I knew I would. I don't think they had many people auditioning but the director and the playwright took the time to give me direction on both the monologue and the sides, then asked me to come for call backs on the spot.
Housesitting is $50 and an excuse to get waisted every time. Also the worst idea ever everytime. On the second night I was scrubbing the bathroom floor with my underwear before I realized what I was using to clean up and I got I wounds on my back, they look like bug bites or punctures.
I could never even bring myself to tell anyone what happened the previous time I housesat. God rest that soul that I've grown out of.
My friend Panda who is actually named Cristina and calls me her big sister just broke up with her first love, a punk drop out who lives far away from her. He passively broke up with her by not talking to her for a week, then she stood up for herself and was like I'm 15, this is ridiculous, this is over. We're going to the city on Friday and it will be mucho fun. Its funny... almost. She almost lost it in dance class, she was sick, she was in tears then she puked in the bathroom. Jesus loves puking, puking and drugs, and thats what I like to talk about on livejournal. I also introduced myself to her mom so I wouldn't be that scary girl with long pink hair who totes around weed.
Hip Hop on Wednesday nights sucks a little bit because poser mobile always tries to grandstand about the origins of hip hop to people who don't give a shit, and didn't challenge him on it in the first place. Cocky little bastard.
Tonights highlights were
Poser mobile - Blah blah blah white people who think they know about hip hop culture.
Me - Oh please, The Beastie Boys are White.
Olivia - THEY'RE JEWS TOO!!!!!!!!
and
Me - I can't get that part.
Chloe - Yea my boobs are always a beat late.
Housesitting is $50 and an excuse to get waisted every time. Also the worst idea ever everytime. On the second night I was scrubbing the bathroom floor with my underwear before I realized what I was using to clean up and I got I wounds on my back, they look like bug bites or punctures.
I could never even bring myself to tell anyone what happened the previous time I housesat. God rest that soul that I've grown out of.
My friend Panda who is actually named Cristina and calls me her big sister just broke up with her first love, a punk drop out who lives far away from her. He passively broke up with her by not talking to her for a week, then she stood up for herself and was like I'm 15, this is ridiculous, this is over. We're going to the city on Friday and it will be mucho fun. Its funny... almost. She almost lost it in dance class, she was sick, she was in tears then she puked in the bathroom. Jesus loves puking, puking and drugs, and thats what I like to talk about on livejournal. I also introduced myself to her mom so I wouldn't be that scary girl with long pink hair who totes around weed.
Hip Hop on Wednesday nights sucks a little bit because poser mobile always tries to grandstand about the origins of hip hop to people who don't give a shit, and didn't challenge him on it in the first place. Cocky little bastard.
Tonights highlights were
Poser mobile - Blah blah blah white people who think they know about hip hop culture.
Me - Oh please, The Beastie Boys are White.
Olivia - THEY'RE JEWS TOO!!!!!!!!
and
Me - I can't get that part.
Chloe - Yea my boobs are always a beat late.