musings

Aug 31, 2010 13:17

I drive back home late at night and on Fridays and Saturdays the streets are a riot. I'm driving right along Santa Monica in the heart of West Hollywood. The gay neighborhood I guess you could call it? queer? Even though all I want to do is get home, I smile to myself when I see a go-go boy in tight red booty shorts serving people shots of milkshake outside of the "Milkshakes!" shop.

oh Beverly Hills. Where i work. The people are such extremes. Mostly extreme wealth. Everyone is nicely dressed and put together. I don't think i could ever look like that...or at least feel on the inside like they look on the outside. All wrapped up nice and cleanly like a artisan vanilla cupcake.

have decided I want to go back to the gym...like I always do. I saw Adam Shankman, a judge from SYTYCD, and producer of Step Up 3 there last week. You think that would be motivation right? Was very excited about my sighting. well, I went for the first time this week today. Took a yoga class. It felt really good to just move in my body. It feels like I haven't really moved my body in a long time. Muscles groaned. Bones shifted and creaked.

Off to work now! All dressed up in my business wear. Can't lie - dressing up makes me feel more important and grown-up.

byeeeee
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