This was my first accident. I didn’t know what to do…except get out of the road. And quickly. But I couldn’t just leave the car here, right? Wasn’t that illegal? A form of littering? I had to figure out how to take this immobile hunk of metal with me. My irrational mind was in overdrive. … Continue reading The Road Less Traveled
I had no job. Stripping isn’t a job…it’s an activity with the chance of random prosperity. A job has a set schedule and routine that is required to receive a paycheck. A paycheck is a form of payment for services rendered. Out of that paycheck taxes are paid to the country in which one resides … Continue reading This Wasn’t Part of the Plan
Once back in Orlando, I was eager for September 12 to arrive. I had a great time in New York, but I was ready for my career at Snizney to start. A fellow dancer from the dance company back in Gainesville was already working for them and loving it. But in the meantime, bills still needed to be … Continue reading This Just In…
By the time I got home after my thought-filled drive, I decided that perhaps I should rethink the whole ‘date Jen’ thing. I mean, she obviously had no intention of being exclusive. Otherwise, why would she have done such a thing right in front of me, other people…what is she crazy? A ho? I thought … Continue reading Doubts, Always the Doubts
Back on the homefront, things were going pretty well. I was still involved with the dance company, traveling to shows, taking classes, performing, training, working at the shop, etc. I was growing closer to my roomie, thanks to our awesome tag teaming in a downtown bar fight with these two guys who were mad because … Continue reading I Never Saw That One Coming
