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I hate not getting my way. Especially when it's something I really want. It doesn't make me happy. It just makes me want it more.
I met a girl on Friday the thirteenth. I went on a date with her on Sunday. Things went from one thing to another to another before she ended up completely naked in my bed. The words "You should leave your shorts on, because I don't trust myself." left her mouth. In that moment I thought to myself, "Go all in or wait". I waited. Most guys would never pass up a sure thing. But I think I might actually like this girl. I don't want to expose all secrets right away. She's smart, beautiful, fun, and has one hell of an amazing body. I'm hooked and I can't see her until next week.
I should be sleeping. But I'm not tired. I'm kind of tired but I have tons running through my mind.
I'm shooting Warped Tour today in Scranton. It'll be my first time shooting a good handful of bands I've always wanted to shoot.
Thursday I'm working on NBC's Parks and Recreation, in D.C. I have to have security clearance for wherever we're filming at. It seems like a big deal. I have a feeling it has something to do with the White House.
Yesterday I passed up a chance to work on House of Cards. It was either do that or shoot Warped. I feel like I need a day of fun, sun, and music in my life.
Political Animals airs on Sunday. I worked on all six episodes. I found myself four times in the pilot. Twice was just the back of my head. It's hard to concentrate on the show when I'm looking for myself. I'd hate to be someone watching it with me for the first time.
After I get wrapped in D.C. I'm driving over to OCMD to meet up with Nessa, Mark, Ben, Matt, Adam, Sarah, Stefan, and Lena. It should be a good time. Last year was amazing. This year can only be better.
Besides all of that. Life is treating me fairly well. I had an eleven week streak of working on set. It's like I'm actually a professional actor. Joining SAG has treated me well so far. Family is good. Friends are good. My love life is getting better. My apartment is good. It really feels like home.
I've almost been single for six months now. A lot has changed. I've been back on my feet and going strong though. I'm one resilient mother fucker. I always always have a way of bouncing back better than ever.
Oh. And I'm going to become a dj soon. It seems ridiculous. But I'm gonna do it.
I've also had déjà vu five times in the past two and a half weeks. Life is catching up to me. Things are falling into place. I'm excited.
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