I'm going home to Dallas this weekend to drink my parents' booze and sleep in their giant California king and pretend the universe doesn't exist.

:( I didn't get that part I auditioned for (I mentioned it in a few posts this week idek if people know what I'm talking about; I got stung by a bee as I walked into my first audition ever). My friend that I carpooled with got her part, though. They start filming January 1st! I'm torn between being resentful and excited for her. I'm also torn between hating bees and fucking hating bees.