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I'm starting to look more and more forward to moving out on my own into my own house and starting a new chapter of my life. There are things that I want and I have to prove myself to Titmouse and other companies so I can have continuous income so I can have those things (IE, single bedroom apartment, my furniture from my parents, decorations, a nice place to live, and maybe a manicure and a few more dresses. Also to be able to serve Brian yummy dinners without feeling like I need to pinch my pennies afterwards would be nice). I need to find a dress for the wedding, visit my friend Andrea, find an apartment to live in, make the monies, do my laundry, hang out with my girlfriends, and eat a fucking cheeseburger. And I want one very badly.
I am watching too much TV, hah! I doubt i'll even have cable when I move-- I don't own a television. Sigh! What will I play video games on?? My imagination?? I want to learn to make/do things/ and probably become more indie when I do. I WANT A SEWING MACHINE. Anyone in CO have an old one they want to sell me for cheaper than a new one that also is a pretty awesome sewing machine for someone of my skill level (lame skillz?) It'd be nice if it can do buttons. But I can, if it can't. Mwahahaha. I want to make Sarah and feather headband. Does anyone else want one? Also my seven degrees of separation gets smaller. A guy at the office (I think Chris' assistant??) walks up to me and goes, I saw you at Theater Asylum the other day! And I was like, yeah I went to see that show, and he was like I went to school with all of them how do you know them? And I was like my fri-- my boyfriend did the lights! And he was like oh Brian is your boyfriend? And I turned crimson. Or as crimson as I get, which is noncrimson and more like just feeling like I'm blushing.
I keep finding people on facebook who are connected to other people I know on facebook through one core person and it both amuses and confuses me. Oh man! I'm talking about nothing now, aren't I? Man, I'm boring. Sewing machine plz?? |