Dec
It’s so cold!
I think its -30 with the wind today. I went out to buy contacts and my fingers froze. I tried to concentrate on the music I was listening to. My play list started with Daisey Chain for Satan, A Few Hours After This, A Few Hours After This and A Few Hours After This. I kept playing it cause its so pretty. I decided it was my favorite Cure song surpassing my obsession with A Forest that I have a bunch of different versions of.
Then the wind hit me and my hood flew off. I actually screamed which is something I can do now and not worry about other people thinking I’m weird. I screamed a few times. I don’t want to be old and talking to myself, but every now and then I allow a scream to explain what the weather is doing to me. Most people feel the same way but aren’t as vocal as I am.
I remember in high school, my friend would scream about her period. She’d scream “I have my period!” at lunch in the cafeteria. In the hallway she would clutch her belly and scream, “Oh god these cramps, from my period!”. Then when she leaked she would let everyone know that too. I was so embarrassed and kept telling her to shut up about it. The phrase “dude shut up!” was associated with this chick’s period screams. Periods are gross man shut up about it! I wonder if she does that at her job now, or in the store.
That’s about all that’s going on in my head this Sunday. That and this picture. One boob! Oh My!
Oh yes and I did shoot a scene yesterday. I’ll tell you more about that later.
