Great Things!
So I'm watching The Girlfriend Experience by Soderbergh and it stars real-life porn star Sasha Grey as an high-end escort with a boyfriend. If I were a man that had bought Sasha Grey for an escort, I'd be BORED TO TEEEARS. She has this slow, subdued voice that makes me want to strangle her. Also, this movie is less about escorts and more about the economic crisis, because that's all that anyone talks about.
Anyway, hello! I forget that people read this, and whenever I'm reminded, I immediately want to post. The reason for this post is Kelly's last phone call.
This last weekend was like being at some vacation resort. The second I got off work on Friday, I EXPLODED out of my desk because Ryan planned this crazy/awesome night where he bought me dinner, we watched Reincarnation, a Japanese horror flick that I fell asleep and had to re-watch the end of, we played pool, came back home and watched another movie (the life story of Martha Stewart) and didn't go to sleep until 6am. We didn't have breakfast until 2 in the afternoon the next day.
Saturday and Sunday were pretty much exactly the same. Variations: Playing Left 4 Dead 2 with Garrett (AMAZING), Hanging with Alex for her birthday (I ate fancy seafood at Shaw's), partying with old IU buddies (some I had no idea lived here!)...but mostly it was Ryan. Being with him is like being at an amusement park.
I'm holding on for Tuesday, because Tuesday night I GET TO GO HOME FOR THANKSGIVING!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I haven't seen my mother since the 4th of Fucking July! I've NEVER wanted to see my mother and brother more than RIGHT NOW. And not to mention Kelly! Ahhhhhhh! I promised Keenan I'd take him to some horrible metal/screamo band, and Kelly might take me to A BLUE JACKETS GAME!!! I'd truly lose my shit, I think.
OH we had a show last Wednesday and a small diy record company came to see us and want to help us record a 7-inch and distribute it! Yaaaaaah! They seemed like really nice guys and they truly want to help us go on to bigger and better things. So that's another great thing too.
Ahhhh also I'm having dinner tonight with Megan Flynn, who did makeup for Hedwig when Ryan Wells and I were in it and Anneliese directed! I haven't seen her since the second time I did Rocky in Bloomington. Chicago is a vaccum that sucks in all the awesome people. I'm trying to suck in P Jordan, but heaven knows where that nugget of love will end up.
Welp, that seems to be it on my end. HAPPY SANKSGIVING!!!
Anyway, hello! I forget that people read this, and whenever I'm reminded, I immediately want to post. The reason for this post is Kelly's last phone call.
This last weekend was like being at some vacation resort. The second I got off work on Friday, I EXPLODED out of my desk because Ryan planned this crazy/awesome night where he bought me dinner, we watched Reincarnation, a Japanese horror flick that I fell asleep and had to re-watch the end of, we played pool, came back home and watched another movie (the life story of Martha Stewart) and didn't go to sleep until 6am. We didn't have breakfast until 2 in the afternoon the next day.
Saturday and Sunday were pretty much exactly the same. Variations: Playing Left 4 Dead 2 with Garrett (AMAZING), Hanging with Alex for her birthday (I ate fancy seafood at Shaw's), partying with old IU buddies (some I had no idea lived here!)...but mostly it was Ryan. Being with him is like being at an amusement park.
I'm holding on for Tuesday, because Tuesday night I GET TO GO HOME FOR THANKSGIVING!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I haven't seen my mother since the 4th of Fucking July! I've NEVER wanted to see my mother and brother more than RIGHT NOW. And not to mention Kelly! Ahhhhhhh! I promised Keenan I'd take him to some horrible metal/screamo band, and Kelly might take me to A BLUE JACKETS GAME!!! I'd truly lose my shit, I think.
OH we had a show last Wednesday and a small diy record company came to see us and want to help us record a 7-inch and distribute it! Yaaaaaah! They seemed like really nice guys and they truly want to help us go on to bigger and better things. So that's another great thing too.
Ahhhh also I'm having dinner tonight with Megan Flynn, who did makeup for Hedwig when Ryan Wells and I were in it and Anneliese directed! I haven't seen her since the second time I did Rocky in Bloomington. Chicago is a vaccum that sucks in all the awesome people. I'm trying to suck in P Jordan, but heaven knows where that nugget of love will end up.
Welp, that seems to be it on my end. HAPPY SANKSGIVING!!!