So, New York in 6 days. I'm counting it down. I love LA and all, but i can't wait to just get to another city. Though, it seems I'm trading fake people for rude people. Oh well. Sometimes I imagine just picking up and moving somewhere completely random. I know Josh would go w/ me. But i'm think I'd go crazy missing LA. I'd feel claustophobic if i wasn't near the ocean. And I really don't believe I could make it as an east coaster.
I have an audition for a commercial agent today. It's about fucking time. After 10 years of this shit, I finally get a shot at an agent. That's why this business sucks. A lot of it is just "wait and see." I better kick ass.
LUCKY BASTARDS IN DETROIT!