Someone is very proud of her new necklace what has a minature gold boombox charm on it. West Coast Repra!
The past 24 hours have been a whirlwind. All good, though. Audition, new mag article, end of one job, embarking on a new one, a great set at a fun fucking show full of scamps...and finally, FINALLY, more than 5 hours of sleep.
Now I'm sitting in a cafe, sipping iced coffee in a caftan (no lies, Mrs. Roper) and getting ready to head off to reharsal and then, copius amounts of drinking. This is going to be one fucking great summer. Even better? "Rock & Roll Heart" by Eric Clapton just started playing. Life is sweet.
1 comment:
i'm conflicted about men in jewelry at all. generally not my bag he's got to be a certain sort of someone to pull it off.
and generally the fella can't.
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