Sorry if the caption sounds weird but I’m tired. It’s 5 AM and I’m sitting at the airport. I haven’t taken my Zoloft yet…
OKAY SO YO! The reason I sometimes laugh in Spanish over the internet is because of my boyfriend. When we first started dating, I thought it was just a typo until he actually started saying it out loud. It’s ridiculously catchy and it stuck on me. Try it for yourself:
It’s fun, no?
Moreover, I’ll be filming in New York until the 28th. I don’t want to give too many details because I’m not sure what I’m allowed to say yet. In due time, my babies. I’ll be filming all day on the 26th and 27th but you know I’m going to be partying it up like always.
It’s so funny because my friends there always know to “rest up” before I get there. Kira once said, “I took two weeks off from partying because you were coming”. Unfortunately, my baby won’t be there but I’ll be FaceTiming that bitch in ~da club~.
God, I’m tired as fuck. Today, TSA people are being assholes. Not about that life.
To be honest, it’s going OK. It IS still the beginning sessions so we will see but my therapist did say something pretty profound yesterday. Basically, I’ve been a people pleaser my whole life and my adolescence was “interrupted” when I started modeling. Which makes a ton of sense why I’ve been feeling (and maybe acting) like a 15 year old lately. Apparently, those teen years are very important to your psyche. Who knew?!
It’s always so weird talking to someone who seems to know you better than you know yourself.
Moreover, I dyed some of my hair purple. I used Manic Panic Ultra Violet and hoped for the best. Luckily, it came out nice and subtle. I was going to dye the top of my head last night but I was too tired from going to dinner with my dad.
Just kidding. Seriously though, not until I’m approaching my thirties.
Alright, we are boarding soon and I can’t keep typing.
Bye, my children.