paris fashion week kicks off today and this has to be the first time i don't feel bad about not attending. i was thinking about it a few weeks ago but as it turns out not booking that ticket was the right choice. it's finally official, i got a job!
for the first time in my life i'll actually have a real job. u know like grownups do, with benefits and all that shit. kinda amazing in this economy, i was already preparing myself to head back to the ship. i guess i was lucky, can't find any other reason.
the fact that this is something that's in my profession just makes me that much more excited! because lord knows, i did some crappy jobs. i guess now i can finally stop nagging about my artist's struggles...
back to fashion week, i realized it started to bore me. checking runway images on style.com was my before-i-go-to-sleep routine that worked better than warm milk and cookies. hopefully paris will strike with some innovation and desire.
let me conclude the post with this thought...
for the first time in my life i'll actually have a real job. u know like grownups do, with benefits and all that shit. kinda amazing in this economy, i was already preparing myself to head back to the ship. i guess i was lucky, can't find any other reason.
the fact that this is something that's in my profession just makes me that much more excited! because lord knows, i did some crappy jobs. i guess now i can finally stop nagging about my artist's struggles...
back to fashion week, i realized it started to bore me. checking runway images on style.com was my before-i-go-to-sleep routine that worked better than warm milk and cookies. hopefully paris will strike with some innovation and desire.
let me conclude the post with this thought...