It's been a nice time at the coffee shop. I'm going to be continuing my rebel activities at home from my underground base.
I've got coffee to make, and some chicken soup, which is really awesome on a rainy day. It is soooo good. Mmmmm.
Anyhow, I saw a cute girl across the street, all packaged up in her outerspace outfit with a hood and gogo boots talking to some Brian Wislon guy with a beard and hat. He ass looks so cure wrapped in her sweater hoody dress thing.
It is sad when a woman loses the buoyancy in her ass, and it goes flat. That is so not fun. Happens all the time, though. It is sad when that happens.
There is always a good time to arrive, and a good time to leave in any situation.
Now is the time to leave, there is nothing for me here at the moment.
Besides, I am looking forward to the subterfuge I hope to create. ( I just have to make it look like I am up to something, so I can seem cool. )
The worst is when an interviewer what an actor is up to recently, and they have nothing going on, but they try and make it look like they have lots of projects going on.
Actors are people who say words written by other people, sheeeez.
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