Friday, August 26, 2011

ok theyre pickin' me up in 3 hours.
i AM tired-ish.
i don't know what to feel i don't want to listen to sad music and yet i listened to all of Parachutes dancing to it in the mirror with the lights off, stringing along Masha's feather toy so she could get some exercise too.
i guess im just ready, ready as i'll ever be, an all-nighter would blow considering im seriously literally going from cab to airport to airplane to WARDROBE (no stop in the hotel) to shoot.

we'll see what happens.

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