Your lamps will call me home

Oh. My. Gee.

On the way home from my dentist appointment, I had this super epiphany about something surely incredible and I couldn't wait to get home and put it here for the entire world to be enlightened.
Well, of course, I had to tend to various things before I could even touch the computer.
Now I have no earthly idea as to what I could have discovered.
I know that it was quite philosophical and could edify the nations. Heck, it could have been the true meaning of life or how to end hatred.

Oh well. You'll have this.


Do you think it's too late for me to be a boxer? Or an artist? Or a gymnast? I've always wanted to do that stuff, I just lack the motivation, ya know?

I think I'm going to apply to a make-up artist school. That's something I've wanted to do for years now.
But then again, I've wanted to own a restaurant called "The Soup Place." I've wanted to go to 'beauty school.' I've wanted to be a photographer. I've wanted to be a horse dentist. I've wanted to write novels. I've wanted to be a mother (and I still do).
But make-up? That's something I know I won't get tired of. It will be something new everyday. I love make-up. I want to do prosthetic make-up and special FX make-up.
Dos problemas: For a make-up kit alone (in some schools) it's about $5,000 and there are a limited number of schools.
Right now, I'm looking at Joe Blasco (in Orlando),Westmore Academy (in Los Angeles), MUD (in NYC), Complections (in Toronto), and Studio Makeup Academy (in Hollywood).
People I've talked to about this choice think that I'm going to have a problem with monstery thing because I'm not one for scary things. I don't think I will. If I'm the one creating it, I'll be perfectly fine.


I don't know.

Just saying.

Yes.