Poking my nose back in.
Hello again Live Journal my old friend.
And any other friends who might be lurking out there in the dark...
I'm having a shitty week, completely magnified by the full moon. I just spent about an hour interpretive dancing round my loungeroom on my own...siding down walls....doing spins....doing wanky hand movements (not, like, literally wanking. I mean wanky in the dramatic sense) ... throwing myself around. And now I'm sprawled out on the couch sipping vodka and orange, and it still hasn't seemed to cure the restlessness. sigh.
I don't often drop the 'C Bomb'...but I encountered the biggest CUNT this week. A director I was working with for some kids theatre show where I dress up like a giant carrot and sing raps about how cool veggies are. (Nothing has changed since highschool...) Anyway, our new show is about bullying, which I find COMPLETELY ironic, becasue this director guy is the biggest bully and kept being nasty and swearing at me and being intimidating....
Well...assertive little me gave him what for and left. Sigh. I should really be proud of myself for sticking up for myself, but the whole experience was just a disappointment. Some people you come across in life...are just....crap.
I also seem to be struggling a bit with the polyamorous lesbian relationship I seem to have gotten myself into. Funny that. More vodka. More interpretive dance. Stat.
HAHAHA. Sorry. I just read back on this entry. Gotta laugh.
And any other friends who might be lurking out there in the dark...
I'm having a shitty week, completely magnified by the full moon. I just spent about an hour interpretive dancing round my loungeroom on my own...siding down walls....doing spins....doing wanky hand movements (not, like, literally wanking. I mean wanky in the dramatic sense) ... throwing myself around. And now I'm sprawled out on the couch sipping vodka and orange, and it still hasn't seemed to cure the restlessness. sigh.
I don't often drop the 'C Bomb'...but I encountered the biggest CUNT this week. A director I was working with for some kids theatre show where I dress up like a giant carrot and sing raps about how cool veggies are. (Nothing has changed since highschool...) Anyway, our new show is about bullying, which I find COMPLETELY ironic, becasue this director guy is the biggest bully and kept being nasty and swearing at me and being intimidating....
Well...assertive little me gave him what for and left. Sigh. I should really be proud of myself for sticking up for myself, but the whole experience was just a disappointment. Some people you come across in life...are just....crap.
I also seem to be struggling a bit with the polyamorous lesbian relationship I seem to have gotten myself into. Funny that. More vodka. More interpretive dance. Stat.
HAHAHA. Sorry. I just read back on this entry. Gotta laugh.