who wants to buy me a new outfit?
I haven't had new clothes in almost 6 months. (!?)
I'm not a huge clothes person, but I need new threads.
I also need money for some booze and some head shots; I've decided to become a character actor. I'm going to take classes at the Acting Center on Hollywood Blvd. I'll need someone to pay for those as well. Oh, and I need a bus/subway pass.
Did I tell you guys about the girl from Hell's Kitchen that I got drunk w/ at the Spotlight? She's on the new season though and I don't her episode has aired yet. And the actress from NCIS w/ all the tattoos; I didn't know who she was though until after she left.
So, anyways. I have to find a new place to crash for the next few weeks. I tried posting an ad on Craigslist but they need to verify my account by phone and apparently my VoIP phone isn't compatible. So, I need someone to do that for me, too.
How come no one from Kittyradio: Los Angeles has asked to hang out w/ me yet? I'm a little offended by that. I was looking at pictures of Portland, Oregon on the Internet this morning and I'm so glad I don't live in that ****hole anymore. I don't regret living there, but I'm glad I'm here now. SoCal is good for the soul.
I went back to the cemetery on Tuesday and had a chat w/ Rudolph Valentino. The mausoleum where's he entombed is creepy. S-U-P-E-R creepy. I didn't see the so-called Lady in Black, but I was definitely creeped out just being in there.
I'm pretty sure all of Hollywood is haunted, though. Not just the mausoleums where movie stars are entombed. There's a general sense of sadness that sort of hangs over the entire place.