Ford and kits.
Soo today, err yesterday I was somewhat productive.
I had a casting call in West Hollywood for a commercial.
The Ford Sho is apparently coming back, after it's near extinction.
Anywho, I had to be paired with a "dad" today for the casting call.
He was a fat, bald, white guy named Bob.
In the casting room, we were told to introduce ourselves, then show our hands.
So we did.
Then we were told to sit in these two seats next to each other.
We were to "race" each other.
I had to be the rebellious teen daughter who had a shitty relationship with her father.
Soo I sat down and "drove" my "car." (I had a silver platter as a steering wheel, he had an actual steering wheel)
We were then prompted things such as:
"You're in the lead"
"Your dad has pulled up beside you"
"Now he's in front of you"
"He won the race!"
"Glare at each other"
blah.
I don't think I got it, but whatever.
I then proceeded to walk down Beverly blvd.
I was waiting for a photographer friend to end his meeting with a potential model.
But she hadn't showed up yet, so I joined him at a place called Kings Road Cafe.
I then devoured an entire breakfast.
Which included this omelette:
salsa pomodoro & goat cheese omelette
roma tomato, kalamata olive, garlic, olive oil, basil
Along with their cut potatoes and sourdough toast.
I was ready to burst.
After getting home, I wasn't surprised to see that Nala still hadn't given birth.
I think she just got a fake pregnancy for being around Simba, our new male bunny.
(He's fixed)
I still can't believe she pulled out her fur and built a nest, just because of hormones.
Whatever though.
I feel kinda sad that she didn't have kits.
I was looking forward to having little baby bunnies around the house.
She has a few more days to possibly give birth, but I feel nothing moving inside of her.
I actually contemplated whoring her out to a non-fixed male lionhead.
But craigslist frowns on that sort of thing.
So poo.
Anywho.
I thought I should update this thing more often.
Sooo here's the update lol.
I think I'm going to lie down for a bit now.
I'm in a food coma from a giant bowl of pho that I had an hour ago.
I had a casting call in West Hollywood for a commercial.
The Ford Sho is apparently coming back, after it's near extinction.
Anywho, I had to be paired with a "dad" today for the casting call.
He was a fat, bald, white guy named Bob.
In the casting room, we were told to introduce ourselves, then show our hands.
So we did.
Then we were told to sit in these two seats next to each other.
We were to "race" each other.
I had to be the rebellious teen daughter who had a shitty relationship with her father.
Soo I sat down and "drove" my "car." (I had a silver platter as a steering wheel, he had an actual steering wheel)
We were then prompted things such as:
"You're in the lead"
"Your dad has pulled up beside you"
"Now he's in front of you"
"He won the race!"
"Glare at each other"
blah.
I don't think I got it, but whatever.
I then proceeded to walk down Beverly blvd.
I was waiting for a photographer friend to end his meeting with a potential model.
But she hadn't showed up yet, so I joined him at a place called Kings Road Cafe.
I then devoured an entire breakfast.
Which included this omelette:
salsa pomodoro & goat cheese omelette
roma tomato, kalamata olive, garlic, olive oil, basil
Along with their cut potatoes and sourdough toast.
I was ready to burst.
After getting home, I wasn't surprised to see that Nala still hadn't given birth.
I think she just got a fake pregnancy for being around Simba, our new male bunny.
(He's fixed)
I still can't believe she pulled out her fur and built a nest, just because of hormones.
Whatever though.
I feel kinda sad that she didn't have kits.
I was looking forward to having little baby bunnies around the house.
She has a few more days to possibly give birth, but I feel nothing moving inside of her.
I actually contemplated whoring her out to a non-fixed male lionhead.
But craigslist frowns on that sort of thing.
So poo.
Anywho.
I thought I should update this thing more often.
Sooo here's the update lol.
I think I'm going to lie down for a bit now.
I'm in a food coma from a giant bowl of pho that I had an hour ago.