A story about me taking the bus somewhere. I had my first real interview this week, after two solid months of job searching. I have had 2 or 3 second round applications via email, but this was the first time someone gave me the opportunity to wow them with my in-person charisma. I've been trying… Continue reading I had an interview!
I am a champion of crying in public spaces. Crying while walking down a city street and crying on the bus = some of my favorite types of crying. Nothing really beats unbridled sobbing in complete privacy, but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ -- it's all good really. I've publicly cried all over the U.S. and internationally as well. Paris… Continue reading Crying at the Gig
Last night I had a dream, in which someone kept telling me "Happiness isn't enough!" I think it was a dog. A wise and stressing-me-out dog. As I blinked awake from my angsty slumber, I said out loud to my empty studio apartment: "But I don't even have happiness!" Or do I? I was recently… Continue reading I want to succeed and be a big deal and be happy BUT I don’t deserve it BUT that kind of thinking won’t get you anywhere!
And I was like BITCH (except I wouldn't say that to Mirvlyne, she wouldn't appreciate it) YES, I have so much to say. Since my EST family is always asleep by 9pm PST when I need to ramble on about my problems, and since I'm not in therapy anymore, I have a lot of anxiety… Continue reading Mirvlyne said I should start a blog