holy fucking shit

There’s going to be a new 7 Strangers, my friends. TWO new episodes, one in February, one in June. AND GUESS WHO JUST GOT CAST IN THEM?

I have never gotten a phone call and fallen immediately to the floor in a rush of adrenaline-overloaded-weakness before. Then, I ran down the hall to where Eween was (who WORKS with me now, which I fucking LOVE) and we screamed and jumped up and down, since she’s in it too. As is L L Cool Ray, as is Amandalee, as is Johah. I haven’t been this happy about any one event in a really goddamned long time.

One more night of the show! Tonight felt great, especially after cancelling the show on Sunday so I could go to the emergency room, and then doing the show monday night while completely farking delirious. House was full of friends, including ZZ, who randomly showed up right before we went backstage to change. I love you guys! Thanks for coming and making me feel like an actual rockstar.

Speaking of rockstar, my class rules. For my birthday this coming sunday, today one little girl gave me a Cinderella crown and matching sparkly pink earrings, which I wore all day. Another mother paid attention when I told her (repeatedly) that I loved her red snake skin jacket, and she got me one just like it on eBay for TEN BUCKS.

I also have glasses now. I love them.

AND someone is buying my car next week.

AND Eween and I are driving to LFP tomorrow to look at the motorcycle that might soon be mine.

Life kind of rules sometimes. It’s sure been making up for lost time recently.