So, today I guess I felt like laughing at myself, because I listened to nothing but 90s group slow jams, Dashboard Confessional, Anime OSTs, and Rough Draft.
I’m not sure how many times I said to myself, “What the eff am I listening to?” and also, “How did I listen to this stuff 24:7 and make it through the day without ramming my head through my monitor?”
I’m not saying that all the stuff is bad music, no way man. I love it. But hot holy damn, it’s depressing.
Anyway, since 2007 has been a relative shitstorm of whackness, I’ll call myself over it. Of course the only things that have been keeping me sane are the magnanimousness of my friends, improv and sketch. The rest of 2007 can kiss my ass. I had so much hope for this year… and i’m not exactly sure when it was crushed. But… I’m over it.
That being said, I have a few goals for 2008. A bit premature perhaps, but I feel like I should get this codified somewhere before I forget.
Goal the First: Find a new job.
Goal the Second: Move to L.A.
Goal the Third: Get new headshots.
Goal the Fourth: Find (an) agent(s).
That is all (so far).