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On unemployment and pickles....
Cheezdanish, Slacker Princess Started conversation Sep 19, 2000
Well, I've been without a job now since Friday. I really dislike being unemployed. Regardless of the fact that I am not making any money, it also screws with my equilibrium. I can usually get up, shower, clean up the apartment and get coffee for myself before i go to work. Now, I haven't done any dishes, the bathroom is a god-awful mess, and I'm out of milk, so no coffee.
I want to be picky, you know, get a job that'll pay me to do something I really enjoy and make a whole ton of cash in the process. But I'm an actor. that usually means selling myself, making myself unhappy in the process of persuing my art, which is, of course, a massive contradiction. Art is, for me at least, a way to express joy for being alive. The people who want to hire me either want me to lose 50 lbs, putting me at approxamately 85 lbs, or want to use me as the fat girl on their shows. The joke. The girl who is miserable because she doesn't look like Barbie.
I can't wait for all these a-holes in Hollywood to curl up and die like the bugs that they are... 
On a lighter note, I now have plenty of time to look at Bridal Magazines and try to find my dress... My sister has promised to help me find it. She has the best fashion sense of anyone I know. She'd look good in a burlap sack. 
Ah, yes the pickle thing. Well, there's no food at my apartment, so I'm at my parent's house now, eating their Vlassic pickles. Yum.
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