September 22, 2008

from poverty stricken to vagrancy

The costumer for Life on Mars took one look at me and said, "She looks fearless. This is gonna be fun."
She then handed me a hot pink terry-cloth tube top romper to try on.
I don't care if it is the 70s. Who goes to a club in a swimsuit practically?

I hate pink. But I'm ok with rompers. This is not going to be fun. At an 8:30am call time.




Also my "dream" has "come true" in which the opportunity to move out to an awesome location for a "steal," and now I am super stressed out because I don't have the money saved up to move and I need it and quick.

Shit.Fuck.Retail.

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