Dear Blog Family aka Cult Clan A collection of us have been chatting on facebook about the big shoes I've been wearing all week. Today I decided to pair my big shoes with a somewhat inappropriate tangerine mini dress when I went to work figuring I was going to quit and might as well look cute. I didn't quit. I tried. I was interrupted. And as shallow as it may be, the interruption sounded something like, "Is it because we aren't going to...
Chris leaves tomorrow but we're not discussing it. Instead we're pretending goodbye isn't twelve hours away... and we're on our way out to the drag bar in really cute outfits. Video is being compiled... I've explored more of my neighborhood with Chris over the past two weeks than I have since getting back to Australia in November. The main reason for this, between you and I, is that usually when left to my own devices down here with no one...
Today is d-day blog family, I think. Word on the street is I find out if I have a fully sick job today. I'm about to step out the door to work... perhaps I'll know more tomorrow. Today is also a friend's birthday which means dancing is likely and there will probably be pints of delicious pear cider and giggles all around. The small group of Melbourne Artists who I roll with color my world in such wonderful ways. I've been looking for a place to...
My Writer friends basically get published on a daily basis. And not to sound smitten, but I do glow a unique golden shade basking in the light of their success. Because one day I'll say: "I was reading them far before famous..." All of this said, I still haven't found my ambition to submit work for publication. Not because I don't care... I mean... I want to care... I just don't think it's my bag blog family. I admire Writers who compose...
These were the words of one of Melbourne's most talented Writers Sunday afternoon during a shopping spree for the proper outfit for me to rock during my second round of interviews today for the coveted job of WRITER. With a beautiful, stylish gay man from Queens and a sassy Writer wench dressing me for the occasion... my confidence increased slightly. When the sales girl on Sunday replied with, "As long as you can walk in them..." after my...