Busy bees & Cock

Yeah, okay then, thankyou Gods of ‘worka worka.’ Today is now being far too busy for my liking, that i am deciding to rebel, (makes a change) in order to find my peace. I’ve searched all over for wine and it’s no where do be found. When i say ‘searched all over’ don’t think that digging holes in dark grassy garden- like corners, on my hands and knees is beneath me. Even my back kills now, after that ridiculous drunk *back bend* episode I had at the Park [excuse my french] Plaza. I’ve unfortunately spent a great deal of my time showing off and boasting about how obviously fit i am, with me being 29 and being able to *back bend.* (‘Yeah yeah i woke up and didn’t feel an INCH of pain.’) Now, it’s fucking killing me. I feel like Old Mother Hubbard, but i went to the cupboard and DIED in it. Lord help me. If i don’t find wine right now…there’s gonna be tantrums and sharp, juicy ones where i throw objects at innocents, in a moment of ‘DIVA.’ This text has just come in…‘You mean the world to me babe, and we should never argue because we don’t mean it. I never want to lose you. Ur my future wifey right?’ Great! I’m loved! Where’s the fucking WINE!!?! 🙂

Okay, so far today the Glamour Puss has had to send a demanding bundle of work related emails to companies and head honchos that have been awaiting a response, and for rather a long time! I’ve got a lot on my plate right now..as my future work is now mainly based in America, kinda more than it is in the UK.  I’ve been doing well and i believe if we all keep trying, we’ll all have our *moment.* Most people don’t make it because they give up, or get distracted. (You’re not alone…i do it all the time.) But there’s time and room for everyone. Trust me. I began my ‘ooh laa’ in Hollywood…and well now i’ve had a UK breather…i can get my business a ballin’. (I’m getting a *flashback* of

 

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