February 2011
22 posts
Ellipses are my favorite form of...
Went to Godfrey’s last night for the Drag show and dancing. Honestly, I haven’t had fun at Godfrey’s like that since my freshman year of college. We all danced so hard, on the stage, with strangers, taking clothes off. I was covered in sweat, my flat ironed hair curled up in minutes. It was simply a fantastic evening.
Unfortunately, my Ex roommate (the one who made me lose...
What an inspiring bowl of Pho...
“I…am so fucking proud of you.”
Wonderful message from a wonderful person. It provides me with even more motivation to keep going
All that Jamie Bell talk the other night resulted in me watching Billy Elliot last night. I’ve seen it at least 30 times or so. I get choked up SEVERAL times in the movie, EVERY TIME. Hence, a good movie. I want to make movies that...
Not even a faun?
Two weeks ago I had an epiphany of sorts. I get these sometimes and for a week or so have motivation to do well, fix things, get healthy etc. Usually after a few days it fades. However, this time, it has not. I FEEL BLOODY FANTASTIC. I’ve felt good for days. I don’t know if it’s being sober, no soda, no fast food, or my working out every single day. Really, I think it’s...
Across the pond..
The screenplay is in the mail. It will arrive in London, England on Wednesday. I am a nervous wreck. Nervous, nervous, nervous wreck. The Fed Ex worker even kissed it for good luck. Last week I wanted to throw it off the balcony because I was so sick of it but this week I didn’t want to let it go. Now comes the worst part…waiting.
I started a bucket list today...
This illness came at the perfect time. I needed to be this sick to snap out of the self destructive path I’ve been on. After smoking every day for the past two months or more and drinking several nights a week I needed something this extreme to help me detox. I make myself believe it’s a “release” but really it only makes me feel worse in the long run. Day three of my...
terribleclimbbeautifulfall asked: How are you so incredibly fabulous? Lovingyourblog.
Last post of the day...I swear.
A fox shows that there is someone around you that is sly or cunning, you need to be aware of this in your dream and that you do not have trust in your life at the moment. This also means that you have a partner that is likely to cheat on you. (Well that makes sense.)
To see a fox in your dream, represents insight, cleverness, cunningness and resourcefulness. Perhaps the dream is telling you that...
And everybody knows it... →
Skin and lips, hands and hips...
“Well. You are always fabulously gorgeous to me. Even in sweats.”
“Ha, you haven’t seen me in sweats!”
“True. I’ve seen you in considerably less……”
“Thank you for you’re kind words. You’re always so good to me.”
(seconds later I realize my typo)
“Ouch. Wrong your. Yikes. Damn...
Pinot noir....you sneaky bastard.
Fuck me. Drank a bottle of wine. Texted some people who obviously don’t care about me, including my ex boyfriend who is in a relationship (isn’t everyone?) Now I’m going to play scrabble online with strangers or Netflix movies till I pass out. WOW, my life is grand.
Oh and I chopped my hair off again….also I’m beginning to think celibacy causes dementia. FYI.
Finger's crossed
Had my first Skype call with Kirsty the other day, chatted for an hour. She gave me a virtual tour of her house. Aside from the floods and cyclones, I would die for some of Australia’s heat! I’m excited, but also nervous that I will be meeting Kirsty for the first time in a little over two weeks. I’m going up to D.C. for Jaime’s 30th birthday. I feel special that I was...
