And I find myself in my new local, in my new cardboard box which is lovingly decorated with newspaper wall paper, a ripped sun roof and dead bum air fresheners. I’m back in Tallahassee after a year of wondering exactly why I moved back to Sarasota. I’ll be picking up the Downtown Marketplace this fall, participating with Edward Babcock. The transfer went through and I’ll be working in the digital imaging department of Best Buy up here… and probably other departments to pick up hours. So come on by and see me! Let pelting commence! I’m looking for a second job so I don’t have to resort to rent boy tactics at this stage in life. But all I’ve found for telecommuting and similar part time jobs are a myriad of scams and cheats. Anyway, I’ll have images from the Boyce Avenue music video shoot later tonight… to try to grab more traffic from those crazy guys.
And in the mean time…. one of my new roommates.
She rather likes watching television and rotting her brain.
Aimie Ewok isn't enough as a title? Kyle suggested this comparison.
The inebriated bitch...
Er… the above caption should be explained… she’s on a Corona pillow.
goodness! Amy is so f’ing cute….