85% Of The Time I'm Confused:
SURPRISE!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACKS!!
X-ed from Marquee. AKA, they don't want you coming back. (Jackie, I love you drunktard)
Heels were invented to torture women. The one benefit would be if a creeper asks you to dance you can truthfully respond, "No, if I get up my feet will break off."
GET IT?!?!?!
Sadly it's back to the real world... working EVERY day this week including doubles on Tuesday and Wednesday. Well at least I finally accepted the reality of the situation. Real friends tell you what you don't want to but need to hear. And I'm not stubborn or stupid enough to remain delusional. On a brighter note, my first paid photoshoot will be this Saturday. Making money for doing something I love, what more could I honestly ask for??
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