Sunday, August 26, 2012
Bait ... Er ... Hostages?
So, would someone torture their kids in order to lure their husband or boyfriend to get closer to them otherwise? Why would they even have that problem, in the first place?
Agencies
I have 7 hopeful agencies in Orlando to get in a movie.
2 I have to get ready to mail to tomorrow. (I have the pictures ready to print.)
1 I have to reformat my picture tomorrow.
1 I e-mailed.
1 I have to maybe call.
The remaining 2 have been submitted to.
1 just let me do a profile and then wouldn't let me log in. Neither would another one where I didn't look at all the dancing types and missed ballroom and probably line dancing.
2 I have to get ready to mail to tomorrow. (I have the pictures ready to print.)
1 I have to reformat my picture tomorrow.
1 I e-mailed.
1 I have to maybe call.
The remaining 2 have been submitted to.
1 just let me do a profile and then wouldn't let me log in. Neither would another one where I didn't look at all the dancing types and missed ballroom and probably line dancing.
Seems Perfect When You Compare
You can look at someone younger and say it's better, and it will seem so because you noticed they were younger.
Waiting for the Verdict
Do you know more than one person who acts like things are okay, but then something shows up?
Dream
I was being pushed to be stimulated, in my mind, by someone.
Some people came over to our house. Two of them were in a room sleeping in a bed of mine, with other beds in the house. There was a big room with my real bed and another bed. Then, there was another room with maybe another 2 beds, one with like a side of four separate places. Our house in the oldest continuing city in the U.S. had 2 bedrooms connected by a door. It was a small house, 95 years old, in the middle marking of the city, closest to the middle save for one on one side of it.
I was able to float in the air and told the other person. I had a feeling I really could, though my dreams of flying and falling stopped, maybe in 2010.
We were going to Disney World tomorrow, that one person and others and I. I was supposed to call someone there with a British accent to get help telling her I can float.
We went to Disney. There was a feeling of going there yesterday, which maybe we did. My mom and I wanted to get these things. There were notebooks. I know one was a calendar. They were for different things, like maybe a week book and a phone book. There was a sale to get a little something extra with it. One was $2.40 that I wanted to get.
I don't know if all those people actually came.
There were people judging me, several I think English. I mean the people working at the store, like it was a place for us to gather and be judged. There were a lot of thoughts taking place, not just a store. It was like thick random thoughts above my head.
I slept late today, 3:00 A.M. I was looking up information about film acting classes. I woke up once or twice. I hope to go to bed early more, but I was just up online looking up things. I did retire to my room early after jogging. I'm not sure that I was doing much else. Like, I was in my room by maybe 7:00 P.M. I'd been going to sleep at 5:00 P.M. for a few days. I'm getting thinner from sleeping more, though I've been waking up in the middle of the night, but today, other than usual, without the music still on.
Some people came over to our house. Two of them were in a room sleeping in a bed of mine, with other beds in the house. There was a big room with my real bed and another bed. Then, there was another room with maybe another 2 beds, one with like a side of four separate places. Our house in the oldest continuing city in the U.S. had 2 bedrooms connected by a door. It was a small house, 95 years old, in the middle marking of the city, closest to the middle save for one on one side of it.
I was able to float in the air and told the other person. I had a feeling I really could, though my dreams of flying and falling stopped, maybe in 2010.
We were going to Disney World tomorrow, that one person and others and I. I was supposed to call someone there with a British accent to get help telling her I can float.
We went to Disney. There was a feeling of going there yesterday, which maybe we did. My mom and I wanted to get these things. There were notebooks. I know one was a calendar. They were for different things, like maybe a week book and a phone book. There was a sale to get a little something extra with it. One was $2.40 that I wanted to get.
I don't know if all those people actually came.
There were people judging me, several I think English. I mean the people working at the store, like it was a place for us to gather and be judged. There were a lot of thoughts taking place, not just a store. It was like thick random thoughts above my head.
I slept late today, 3:00 A.M. I was looking up information about film acting classes. I woke up once or twice. I hope to go to bed early more, but I was just up online looking up things. I did retire to my room early after jogging. I'm not sure that I was doing much else. Like, I was in my room by maybe 7:00 P.M. I'd been going to sleep at 5:00 P.M. for a few days. I'm getting thinner from sleeping more, though I've been waking up in the middle of the night, but today, other than usual, without the music still on.
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Connecting Ideas
People from the South also like to spend time connecting ideas ... so do people from the Mid-East.
All the Same
I just realized that people from the South and the Northeast all act like they're from the big city.
The just comment on suggestions, or things you get from other things, the basic things that you're supposed to figure out.
The just comment on suggestions, or things you get from other things, the basic things that you're supposed to figure out.
Separation
I've already decided to separate myself from things that afflict me.
I will participate as desired. :|
Of course, I will be nice, but I need to see what real sacrifice is necessary in order to accomplish anything.
I noticed my logic has gone by the wayside, even by opposing sides, per se.
I will participate as desired. :|
Of course, I will be nice, but I need to see what real sacrifice is necessary in order to accomplish anything.
I noticed my logic has gone by the wayside, even by opposing sides, per se.
New Videos of Me
This is me at the airport auditioning to get training. I thought I was going into the movies. It's the same program that got the girl in We Bought a Zoo and Megan Fox and other successful artists into movies.
YouTube
YouTube
Doing Things for Stimulation
I realized that if you allow people to be with others that you do accumulate influence from them in that way and don't have to worry about going crazy doing it for stimulation.
Tim Burton & Helena Bonham Carter
As we all know, Helena Bonham Carter is a good match for Tim Burton. We're all "thankful" she's the one to be with him. :)
Not to forget all of his adoring fans. Helena Bonham Carter is very good with the fans, as well. It's nice she's raised English, too. I am also happy she's Jewish.
Not to forget all of his adoring fans. Helena Bonham Carter is very good with the fans, as well. It's nice she's raised English, too. I am also happy she's Jewish.
Dream
There was one where I was on vacation, though I can't remember what I was doing.
Next, I went to a place, a place that sells food, I think. My dad was there, when we got back. I had an assortments of desserts and didn't get fat! I'd been having cake in the mornings with soup and Buffalo chicken strips.
Next, I got in a band next to a Korean girl. I played quickly. My dad was watching and was impressed. I was playing a saxophone. Like, I saw a few notes illustrated to be played by the Korean girl and played them. Also, before that, I was getting out of a car. I got up in the middle, too.
There was something scary in it when I was eating dessert, but I don't remember. The place that sold food was rather kooky.
So, it was a morbid dream, me uncomfortable. Maybe, I should have tried to go to sleep earlier, but I fared well and made some good posts online.
I was eating breakfast, woke up around 4:00 A.M. and got up around 5:50 A.M. Now, I'm eating more! You know, you're supposed to eat more in the morning and eat more small meals, like I did eat another meal soon after you've finished ... and then I last the day without going hungry and go to bed early.
Next, I went to a place, a place that sells food, I think. My dad was there, when we got back. I had an assortments of desserts and didn't get fat! I'd been having cake in the mornings with soup and Buffalo chicken strips.
Next, I got in a band next to a Korean girl. I played quickly. My dad was watching and was impressed. I was playing a saxophone. Like, I saw a few notes illustrated to be played by the Korean girl and played them. Also, before that, I was getting out of a car. I got up in the middle, too.
There was something scary in it when I was eating dessert, but I don't remember. The place that sold food was rather kooky.
So, it was a morbid dream, me uncomfortable. Maybe, I should have tried to go to sleep earlier, but I fared well and made some good posts online.
I was eating breakfast, woke up around 4:00 A.M. and got up around 5:50 A.M. Now, I'm eating more! You know, you're supposed to eat more in the morning and eat more small meals, like I did eat another meal soon after you've finished ... and then I last the day without going hungry and go to bed early.
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