friday night yo

sex and the city has somehow reminded me of all the things that are wrong with my life... and yet somehow also of the things that are so right.

i've now watched the movie 4 times in less then one week. i blame this on the fact that i dont have the series ep. 1-6 available to me. (as they are held hostage at my storage locker). and after exhausting Arrested Development, i need my ladies back.

I'm constantly finding myself in the midst of an epiphany these days. and somehow just when i think i get it, i'm reminded of how unpredictable life can be.

I think i'm on the brink of something big. i might be on the edge of a serious cliff, but somehow i also feel like i've been living in an eternal cliff HANGER that now, it's time to just take the leap. jump in. both feet. tread water and survive. it can't be that bad, right??

i've been back in vancouver for 10 days. I'm already plotting my plan of escape. not from vancouver, but of the chuckhole it has me in.
vitamin D is my new drug of choice.

working on Supernatural was great. The guys on that show are awesome. Working sunday for Frankie and Alice might not prove to be as amazing, but it's a cash cow none the less. i'll take it.

I really want to take pictures. for a living. moving or still really. movies are great, but photos are still calling my name.

i'm broke and need money. I'm sure there's a way to work and be comfortable with what you have. i'm looking...

happy friday. :) katie