June 8th, 2006

Why are you haunting me?

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HOLY. FUCK.

Okay, so the commercial shoot was total awesomeness even if every hair follicle is so incredibly tired from all the flip work.

But can someone tell me WHY MY MOTHER HAD TO SHOW UP ON MY DOORSTEP THIS MORNING AT 5 AM!!!???

Not today! ANY day but today!!!!!

Yes, that's right. Hurricane Caitlin is visiting again. And she was a total stage mam! She kept shouting and people and poking them and yelling 'I am Caitlin O' Connor, I KNOW this!' about camera angles. Dear LORD! At least they seemed to realise it wasn't my fault. Mostly because I kept telling her to hang it off her hole. She just thought that was hilarious.

I am considering matricide. Though I do love her but, honestly!

Anyway, the shoot was wonderful and me and my natural follicles and roots are going to BED!
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Dance the Ghost with Me

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Right. If it's any of you that is calling me and BREATHING and hanging up, could you like...tell me because it's freaking me out and severely uncool.

Peter's coming back. At least he said he would. I love him. But I hope he doesn't get into trouble with his lady fair for coming back to London for some silly scared seventeen year old.

I suck.
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