But We Weren't Sleeping.
Last night Robert and I took an elevator straight up into the night. For his birthday, I took him to the Panorama, and we drank wine and ate cake above all the city lights. Finally finally finally I have found a lifestyle that suits me. To live my life for magic. I was so sick, so depressed, so tired, so angry for so long - working 65 hours a week, hibernating, watching movies... but now, now, now I have found what I need to be happy. Dressing up, going out, walking for hours, photoshoots, home videos, quests for celebrities, red wine, chocolate cake, and the
I definitely need to get a new camera, but which of the Robert pictures do you like best?
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We declared May the Month of Magic. So far: Monday was Elvis Monday at The Drake, which is an open stage that people actually GO TO because there is FREE FOOD, so we're going to see if we can get Robert in on that. Yesterday was Panorama, and Thursday we are drawing a sidewalk chalk treasure map so that Dustin Hoffman can find us. We're baking him banana chocolate chip muffins, and if he doesn't come visit us, we are storming his hotel. Friday we're having a neon/spooky photoshoot, and Saturday we are going to make a 2 hours commute to the Dunlop Hill Observatory to see the biggest telescope in Canada or something like that. We're headed straight for the stars though, that's quite certain.
