#136
So, I live in LA now. Weird. I don't have a bed, a desk, or a job, but I've got a trashcan full of half-developed scripts and about 15 headshots, so that's good right?? I've always heard driving down here is crazy, but I really had no idea. It's absolutely insane. The entrance ramps to highways have stop lights on them. Stop lights, people! And you think you can just drive up to a freeway and get on it?? Well, think again, you gotta drive around until you happen to find a street that has a break in the fence SURROUNDING the highway to get on. I went out to LA Casting today, couldn't find it and came back home. I still haven't looked up the address again, but I will in a minute. There's a police siren somewhere right now, but it's okay because living in Denton got me accustomed to it. Well, I'm not doing anything interesting, but hopefully I will soon. I mean, I've got my trashcan...