Ok, so I feel like ASS today.

I had a shoot yesterday. My 2nd to last one before I start trying to get signed in SF. My makeup artist did a bitchin job. The photographer was a nice guy. We didn’t end until 8pm. That makes me very tired and my foot hurts from walking on rocks.

I have three or four more shoots that I have already scheduled for April and I have decided that unless they are editorials and they provide all hair and makeup, I won’t do anymore. I have GOT to start making some money somehow. The corner is looking more inviting, and promising, with each passing day.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that I don’t like working with people for free… It’s all I do. It’s all I know.  It’s what I am … the quintessential volunteer (*shoot me now) but I also like going to Taco Bell and taking trips to Reno which is very hard to do on a ZERO budget y’all.

Anybrokenhighheelcantaffordtofixit,  it iiiiis 12:40 pm and I am still in bed, having coffee served to me. THIS is how it should be. I am going to pretend that I am that fabulous and you can all suck it.

I think I may come on cam tonight.  I reek of ChickenVindaloo. I am the Curry Contessa. Love me, lick me and watch your fingers swell from all of the sodium…. mmm

b as good as you can.

xx

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