Have Ya Grab Ya 'Til You're Sore...
I know, I know. I'm sucking balls at updating. I have no motivation lately to type or cook, apparently. Maybe it's this fabulous heat we're experiencing (not sarcasm at all; I love it!).
On Sunday, my friend, Josh, and I went to a Fringe play which was much better than the one I went to the week before, hahaha It was called Phone Whore and it was a one-woman show as she reenacted phone sex calls she'd taken (she was a phone sex operator, obviously). It was very graphic and a couple of them appeared to make a lot of people squeamish as they tried to readjust the discomfort in their squeaky chairs. One guy behind me muttered, "Jesus Christ!" - hahaha! Those ones had to do with incest/pedophilia. It was definitely a great show.
On Thursday, I had an amazingly fun shoot with the incredibly talented Dayna Danger. I have so been looking forward to working with her since we first met back in April or May. I'm incredibly flattered that she has described me as her muse. :) It's so great working with a woman because it's very relaxing and she knows what poses are going to be more flattering. Plus, she likes to direct and I love to be directed. I pretty much have a girl crush on her, hahaha. Great for her, but too bad for me, she's headed off to Banff for a much deserved internship. Hopefully she and I can do more shoots when she comes back for holidays. Oh, you want to know the theme? It involved the gas mask and it can be described as military glam (navy blue army coat with gold bikini underneath - meow!).
Chalk this up to TMI if you'd like, but my ta-tas hurt so bad lately. On the sort of positive side, they're slightly puffier and more jiggly. *lol* It's surprising I'm able to leave the house because all I want to do is play with them, ahahahahahaha!
My dear friend, Amanda, has been kind enough to lend me all the PostSecret books. We met up for Starbucks and loaded them up in Starscream. They're very good thus far and I kind of feel inspired to make a few PostSecrets myself to send in.
Speaking of books, my hairstylist has lent me And I Don't Want To Live This Life. It's very good and brutally honest. No sugarcoating or trying to make her daughter sound like she was a saint.
Andrew and I watched a couple of movies last week, namely Brooklyn's Finest and The Runaways. The first one was...okay. Suspenseful in ways, but it's a cop/criminal movie so I wasn't super gungho on seeing it. The second one was better than I expected it to be. Dakota Fanning is a great actress; Kristen Stewart, not so much, but the role didn't require a really deep character or anything like that so it worked out well for her. The song Cherry Bomb was stuck in my head for days later.
On Sunday, my friend, Josh, and I went to a Fringe play which was much better than the one I went to the week before, hahaha It was called Phone Whore and it was a one-woman show as she reenacted phone sex calls she'd taken (she was a phone sex operator, obviously). It was very graphic and a couple of them appeared to make a lot of people squeamish as they tried to readjust the discomfort in their squeaky chairs. One guy behind me muttered, "Jesus Christ!" - hahaha! Those ones had to do with incest/pedophilia. It was definitely a great show.
On Thursday, I had an amazingly fun shoot with the incredibly talented Dayna Danger. I have so been looking forward to working with her since we first met back in April or May. I'm incredibly flattered that she has described me as her muse. :) It's so great working with a woman because it's very relaxing and she knows what poses are going to be more flattering. Plus, she likes to direct and I love to be directed. I pretty much have a girl crush on her, hahaha. Great for her, but too bad for me, she's headed off to Banff for a much deserved internship. Hopefully she and I can do more shoots when she comes back for holidays. Oh, you want to know the theme? It involved the gas mask and it can be described as military glam (navy blue army coat with gold bikini underneath - meow!).
Chalk this up to TMI if you'd like, but my ta-tas hurt so bad lately. On the sort of positive side, they're slightly puffier and more jiggly. *lol* It's surprising I'm able to leave the house because all I want to do is play with them, ahahahahahaha!
My dear friend, Amanda, has been kind enough to lend me all the PostSecret books. We met up for Starbucks and loaded them up in Starscream. They're very good thus far and I kind of feel inspired to make a few PostSecrets myself to send in.
Speaking of books, my hairstylist has lent me And I Don't Want To Live This Life. It's very good and brutally honest. No sugarcoating or trying to make her daughter sound like she was a saint.
Andrew and I watched a couple of movies last week, namely Brooklyn's Finest and The Runaways. The first one was...okay. Suspenseful in ways, but it's a cop/criminal movie so I wasn't super gungho on seeing it. The second one was better than I expected it to be. Dakota Fanning is a great actress; Kristen Stewart, not so much, but the role didn't require a really deep character or anything like that so it worked out well for her. The song Cherry Bomb was stuck in my head for days later.