I just got back from an interview at a modeling agency. No, I am not kidding. I would be an agent's assistant. Needless to say, I was more than skeptical about this job. In fact, I didn't even remember submitting my resume, nor could I remember what possessed me to apply. But it went extremely well. My boss? A 37 year old, balding, red-headed bear
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ps- one of my best friends, nikki, is moving out to the NYC after the new year. she doesn't really know anyone out there, but she's like, the coolest bitch ever and i think you two would get along more than awesomely. could i maybe tell her to look you up?
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Send her my way. What'll she be doing?
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as for nikki, she'll be studying at the art academy (or, whatever it's called, i get all those art schools confused) for photography. i think you two would get along SMASHING.
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You need any plus sized models baby boy???
Yeah WHUT!!!
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And he did tell me that I could be sent off somewhere to scout for new models. No kidding.
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Around then?
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My friend Pete Dobill is living in Brooklyn right now, you met him once or twice, we crashed in your living room when you lived on Augustus (I'm probably wrong on the street name, it sounds made up). Anyway if you ever want to hang out with another New Yorker by way of Chicago, he's around. Plus he's an awesome artist and apparently gets into Vice parties. And calls me from those parties while I'm home alone on my couch getting stoned in front of my laptop. In Peoria. Illinois.
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