Which means I am definitely not sleeping right now.
It's been an interesting few days. I'm a little surprised as to how much this sucks the life out of you. I like it a lot, though. I like being this busy. It gives you a little bit of a temporary purpose until you can go on to do what you've intended. Well, but I guess it's not so temporary. It's only the stepping stones.
I don't really know what the fuck I'm talking about right now, all I know is that my eyes are a bit heavy, but that On the Road show with Austin Scarlett and Santino and my laptop are enough to keep me distracted.
Tomorrow we do chemical relaxers. Chemicals that can eat through soda cans, mmmm. Today was perms. No one gets perms anymore. I was thinking, and I feel like I would get a perm on the top of my head. Or something. But really, I probably never will.
I'm kind of just waiting around until midnight to see my direct deposit check. Finally getting paid. Too bad it all goes to gas and people I owe money to, haaaa. I'm desperately wanting clothes.
I feel like everyone should go out this weekend. Lately, all I've been thinking about is how excited I am to sleep all saturday night and sunday morning, but.. I think we should all just go out and stay out all night.
I'd like that, or I would like someone to drive me through the canyons with the windows rolled down. And could we listen to some dead milkmen, maybe?
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