Serving Lunch: Savato, Januvari 17, 2009

For those who recall, I have something of a crush on the woman who handles all the phone calls for me. I am not sure where the crush comes from as she and I have never met in person. But there is one all the same. I think it must have something to do with the fact that she pretends to be me when she is on the phone with the clientelle. It might be a bit vain but it is still such a turn on all the same. Regardless we had the following text message exchange last night.

Elizabeth: its funny i didnt know u were trans and post-op ... im totally a hard core lesbo! meant to be!
Me: OMG thats fuckin rad!
Elizabeth: had 2 throw that out there.
Me: haha thats awesome. im not surprised though, seems like sooo many people in the industry are total queermos. :)

Fantastic. In other news I am looking forward to seeing My Bloody Valentine 3D sometime this afternoon. The original is high on the list of favorite horror flicks and the fact that it is being remade and in 3D no less makes me super pleased. Other than that it looks like this weekend will consist of sitting around and waiting for clientelle which will never manifest, and driving up to the San Francisco bay area to make good on that pornie porn shoot from back in August which was never finished. The last bit is looking like it is going to be quite a bit of fun and I am excited to be getting the project over with and into the can as it were. It should make for a good weekend.

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THE SEVEN: The local stripclub where several of my friends dance and where I can often be found drinking and decompressing after the work week is finished. Most of my local friends work at the Seven Year Itch and although I have tried to get work there myself I have been unsuccessful for the most part. It is a quiet little stripclub where not much happens, but the people who work there all have good attitudes and there is minimal hustling so it has more of a hometown watering hole atmosphere than most stripclubs. It was previously known as Buffalo Station in this journal, except that Buffalo Station was an actual club in Montana and so I had to change the name to prevent confusion. The name comes from an awful Marilyn Monroe movie just like the actual club name.

ELIZABETH: The agent who handles all of my phone calls for me, often pretending to be me in the process. The anonymous hot voice on the other end of my phone and text messages. She is more than nice and often makes the day much easier to tolerate even when business is in the dumps, and I sometimes like to fantasize about what it would be like if the two of us were to meet. Dirty thoughts, dirty thoughts. I adore working with her and if it were not for her I think that I would go independent again.

JONAH: Long distance romantic interest and friend whom I met during a summer camping festival. I have the super mega hots for him and consider him potential boyfriend material. He knows what I do for a living and seem to be okay with it, in part because of the distance between us. Jonah is invested in Ukrainian American culture and is liberal and progressive but very religious. He also possesses one of the most narrow but solid musculatures I have ever seen, a smaller man but far stronger than he appears. Most important is the fact that he is one of very few people who can actually get me off during fucking. We must have our priorities, after all.

Savato, Januvari 17, 2009

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