I still want to build doll houses and become more comfortable with sewing. I have a new interest in learning how to concoct and cast love spells. The recent snow has induced ritual afternoon saltings of my house's perimeter which means my hands taste weird.

With the help of Joanna, I am going to see how a relationship with Tumblr works out. It' ( Read more... )

-champagne jello shots (make on Thursday ( Read more... )

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good circulation helps regulate everything else.

Getting some homemade head shots put together for a big audition next Saturday. The Tampa Unified Auditions will bring together 13 theaters and production companies in the Tampa area for a mass casting call. I'll need to have two contrasting monologues prepared and stacks of resumes and heavily edited photos of myself to fork over before by ( Read more... )

Chased people who were on bikes. Went to a Manifest show. Sat alone at a bar despite arriving with two people. Arranged to go to a party before plans were thwarted/we were too late. Let a pinball machine steal my loot only to have it recovered in the form of a discounted beer. Brought a book to A's show expecting it to be lame but ended up ( Read more... )

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Britain's got talent.

You can watch this video on www.livejournal.com

Daisy Lowe for UK esquire HD from Greg Williams on Vimeo.

I found a little bug crawling around in my chest hair. I said, "YOU TICKLED ME AND THEN DREW MY ATTENTION AND NOW I'M FREAKED!" It was like, "Don't have a cow." "What the fuck?!" me screamed. "Shut up. I'm harmless ( Read more... )

I wouldn't mind nurturing a duckling.

I could make my own salted duck eggs. I could put shaving cream in Navy's hand, tickle her nose with the duck's butt, and watch her cream herself. I could get a tech deck and teach it how to skate.