Friday is for fresh sets and French champagne. Gotta find some way to make up for a week of missed exams for failed auditions. I swear, casting directors in Ohio don't know their head from their ass. Or their head is in their ass. Or they want a lil' piece of ass in exchange for two lines and a cold lunch. Yeah...dream tf on. I'll buy my way to the top - but selling this body, neva gonna happen gatekeeper.


















