Every noun that I know of is shit. No LA anymore. No Michelle anymore. No friends anymore. No money. No job. No desire to fix any of it. I am gonna work at whole foods to make money for partying and sleep, until I think of something better.

LA. Early October. Me + Michelle. Should be awesome. If you are whoever you are, you should call me. 480 580 0335

So, I am out of the lease. New front runners on apartments ( Read more... )

It is DONE! I am out of the LEASE! Where do I go? Nobody knows. Here is a list of possibilities in order of probability.

#1. Denver
#2. Boulder
#3. Portland
#4. LA
#5. San Francisco
#6. NYC
#7. Boston
#8. Dallas
#9. Pismo
#10. ?

Please, please let me out of this lease. I need out of AZ, and that's the only way it is going to happen. =D We're going to have a blast no matter what though, right?

It wasn't until today, just now, that I realized my words hold a lot more meaning than the meaning I ascribe them. It wasn't until just now that I realized definitions don't matter as much when you write with emotion. It wasn't until just now that I realized regardless of how hard I try, my writing is transparent, and that is why I love it so much ( Read more... )

Induce vomitting. That's the answer to most all of life's problems. Except if you're bolemic. Got nothing to do with weight loss. You'll never forget to appreciate how great you feel though, when your eyes are blanketed in tears and your mind is clear except for the feeling of lightness. For some reason, it always happens when I watch TBS ( Read more... )

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- A journal on everything having to do with what I am doing out here. Feel free to read and stay up to date with what is going on in my life as an actor.

Ooph, bad day. A bunch of cool good things happened, but had one of those not confident in myself days. Really blew. Plenty of reasons why. Tomorrow will be better. Wednesday I have a reading for a commercial.

blech- if today was an alcohol, it would be gin. no juice, no tonic. Possibly a splash of tobasco.

ASUEriq, you know the plan.

Tonight I opted to not go out to a fancy restaurant with my cousin, nor a bumpin 80's club with a friend of mine. Instead I chose to go play guitar on the street in front of Starbucks with a homeless man that calls himself Apostle. I asked him if he minded some company and he said absolutely and I played in the backround for him while he raged on ( Read more... )