May 20th, 2008

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I more or less start a new journal every time I feel like I've really changed.
Over the school year it  tends to be left forgotten and unused, but in the summer I find myself spending much of my free time alone, writing.
Last summer I was a whiney little bitch.
I don't think I'll take that route this year.
No, this year is going to be better.
But why?
Well, for one, I haven't a recently smushed heart to tend to.
Two, I highly doubt to be slipping back into my eating disorder.
And three, I actually have a sense of self-worth and a close set of friends I know I can turn to.

ANYWAY.
On a less depressing note, I'm getting a new digital camera tomorrow.
On a more depressing note, with the economy being the shit-filled suck fest that it is, I am reduced to working at McDonalds again this summer.
No glorious summer-stock gig acting in several plays at once, not even a job in a cute shop downtown.
I was too late auditioning for summer-stock and no one wants to hire a college kid with plans to leave in the fall.
So I will be selling premature heart disease for the fourth summer straight.

Oh well?
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before it gets out of hand...

I HAVE A PAINFULLY LARGE CRUSH ON HARRISON FORD CIRCA 1981 (RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARK).
I'm not even sure I want to see Kingdom of the Crystal Skull on account of it would depress me too much that he is no longer...
Oh my god, he was 39 in 1981?

Dude.
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