Halelujah. Monday is almost over and I will celebrate it with my tradition of viewing the new episode of 24. I had a callback today for a Dominos Pizza commercial. I was there waiting for two fucking hours. I hate Village Studios because that area of Santa Monica sucks when it comes to parking. I think I spent like five dollars on the parking meter. My highlight of the callback was running into the actor who plays Edgar on 24. I shook his hand and told him how much I love the show. I don't get starstruck very often but hey...it's an awsome show!
It looks like I'll be leaving work early alot this week. I hope I get another holding fee for the citibank commercial. I hate being poor. My friends said I should move back in with my mom. I don't see that happening anytime soon.
Um...anyone want to give me any affection? I miss affection. Any kind would suffice.
It looks like I'll be leaving work early alot this week. I hope I get another holding fee for the citibank commercial. I hate being poor. My friends said I should move back in with my mom. I don't see that happening anytime soon.
Um...anyone want to give me any affection? I miss affection. Any kind would suffice.

I've never liked that one. I need me my meditation.
A section of my life:
"Christina Ricci's forhead is a fucking sixhead, what does that mean?"
*An hour passes. I'm locking up my store.*
"Sixhead? Maybe he meant sexhead, cause she is mighty sexy."
*Gets into car. Thinks dirty thoughts about Christina Ricci. Starts to drive home*
"Sixhead? Her foreheads a... wait... 4 head... BWAHAHAHAHA!"
Thanks for random act of laughter. I love those.