I don't think this is going to be a terribly thematic and artsy entry - more a collage of things I want to remember, things about life and London and what's happening now.

First and foremost, marla_sokoloff has my love from now until the end of time. A girl could not ask for a better friend and heterosexual life-mate, to steal the Kevin Smith phrase, and I'm ( Read more... )

Rumors exaggerate the truth, but there's usually a grain of reality in the pretty pearls of innuendo. So it goes with me. I wouldn't say rebound, but the ball's still bouncing and in play, yes.

That's it, that's all, I'm just posting to use my paid time while I can, since I'm not sure I'll keep up with it while I'm still filming.

I just added a number of people, largely with the helpful suggestions of marla_sokoloff, though I'm looking to add more in time. It's some of the more pleasant kind of paperwork I've done lately; funny how you can click a few buttons, sign your name here and here and here in triplicate, and achieve such big changes to yourself and your surroundings. I'm still at ( Read more... )

I've been told that blonde is my color, as well it ought to be; my natural color is the dark blonde of American Beauty, a look I've rarely held onto for any length of time since that movie. Hair color is distinctive, which is, I think, why so many actresses are so happily adaptive to changing it. For us, it's either just another way to get our ( Read more... )

Hair care products, socks, warm clothes - check ( Read more... )

Phone tag is a game that's really not fun at all ( Read more... )

One of the secrets to a happy life is to find yourself a refuge, a sanctuary, a space where you can hide. I think hiding from the pressure of the world is a very human instinct, but not one we like to honor because we're always being told we have to be brave and face life's trials head-on without fleeing, flinching, or showing anything less than a ( Read more... )

DWF seeks M or F for rebound fling for impure motives concerning soon-to-be ex's midlife crisis. You: are not looking for attachments, but to play the pretty face and hot body to crush a man's dreams when he sees you on my arm every time he opens up the tabloids or his copy of InStyle. So long as our public chemistry is smokin' hot, private ( Read more... )

Today there was yoga, a comical hat, ice cream promises, devil horns and laughter and first meetings and time penciled in with dozens of beloved names. I checked my pulse. What do you know? Life.

A real entry can come later; working on it.

When I'm having a really bad time of things, my subconscious likes to treat me to recurring dreams that loop together to form a continuous story. I call them my 'college dreams', because although I've never gotten to attend a college or university, they all seem to revolve around me being at a college of some kind. Living in a dorm, getting books, ( Read more... )