Vacation all i ever wanted
I'm in St Louis with the boyfriend for a vacation. I'm also planning on going to Chicago.
Well that was the itinerary before I booked a TEN DAY MOTHERSTUMPING SHOOT IN VANCOUVER (new TNT drama about paramedics w/ Tom Everett Scott). I gotta fly home early and get on a plane up to Canada tomorrow. Which is good because the midwest ain't agreeing with me. Everyone looks like Ralph Lauren took a crap all over them. Sweaters around the neck and all. Fuckers in Vuitton asked me if I was lost just because I was wearing a Black Sabbath shirt...so Pretty Woman. My boyfriend's from here so he just wanted me to blend and wear something with a collar. He got pissed when I didn't take my sunglasses off in a store we stopped in and said the "movie star thing is going to my head." He's stupid. Everyone knows I'm a tv star. I mean really. I've only done 5 films and 2 I was cut from. But yea. The real reason I didn't take off my glasses is because I bent the arm and they broke so I have to balance them on one side and just wear my hair down and all fro'ey so I'm not constantly adjusting. I'll get some new shades in Canada. I keep wanting to type Candidia. That would be such a better name to keep typing about...or wait...aboot.