Today is Daylight Savings' DEATH!!! DIE DAYLIGHT SAVINGS!
-Kicks DLS down a deep well like a rabid Spartan Gerard Butler-
anyway...today's the last showing of Who's Dying to Be A Millionaire? and man...if we can just get through this without mishap...
imma bee takin a lotta photos...it's my last year after all...but it's a little odd...i find myself lusting after two of my costars. one of them has a bg already and the other...idk. either way, i know they probably like me at least slightly...but welll, they would have nothing else to do with me i think. the only costar i suspect may like me in that respect is well under my own advancing age, and so is safe (haha).
The Search is a constant subject in my blogs but it's a constant subject in my mind as well. i'm 20 and i've never even made out? FFS people. imma try turning down the nice guy...that seems to keep cock-blocking me. i've dabbled in it, but i have to turn that up...get some attitude for fuck's sake.
Well...now all i have in my spare time is facebook and shit. The show's over...and it was epic. :D
some asshole everybody hates that's been in the show last three years apparently wanted my character...you can do all the improv and embellishing on your lines that gets you off, baby...i can portray epic with three words...EAT THAT BITCH! HAHAHA
so now what? i've no more show, not even the fucking garden...so now i've just got the computer and work...sadface :(