So yea, came across this site while doing the online portion of job hunting today.

Pretty interesting huh?
Pay to vent, or get paid to listen.
Experience says I should be good at it.
But I can't help thinkin' that one day I'm just gonna explode.

"WHO GIVES A FLYING FUCK WETHER OR NOT YOUR CAT WON'T PLAY WITH IT'S TOY?!"

We all have limits to our patience.
Mine has been slowly nipped at the past few years.

"Actor's have no shame."
That doesn't mean that they don't have feelings.

Kinda slipped a few days back and let my immediate family in on my pain.
What do you do when the person that's supposed to be a consistent source of humor turns out to be depressed?
The reactions are interesting.
My family gives me LOTS of space and acts like nothing's wrong.

I forget I don't update everyone on a daily basis as to what happened to me.
Cuz I'm not a major fan of "small talk." That's all I do when I audition in L.A.
"How's the kids?"
"How's the dog?"
"Do you really give a fuck 'bout me?"
So yea, if I say "nothing" when you ask me how my day was, it's probably because I don't like talkin' 'bout failed auditions.
And there are alot of 'em.
Just because of my "look"
Haven't had a good ego boost in quite awhile.

Hey YOU. YOU are fucking AWESOME!

Someone remind me to never again try "Black Friday" shopping.
The violent masses grabbin' at everything in the store like lonely women at a Chippendale's show is kinda scary.

If awesomeness isn't a word, it should be.

The Random Quote:
"get things off-your chest anytime." -instantlistener