I know. I said I'd write a review of The Departed today. I didn't, I'm wrong and bad. Maybe tomorrow, when I get back to PA. I can write it on the train and post it when I get Internet again.
Anyways, more importantly...
Tonight I had fun. Tonight was a good night.
However, I did a bad thing. I should probably be ashamed of myself, or regretting it. And yet...I'm really not.
And this furthers my idea that I'm a bitch/asshole. Which I keep being told is wrong, that I put up an act of that (especially for the clubs).
While it's true I exaggerate my personality when I go out to the clubs, I don't think I'm putting up an act. As an actor shouldn't I be able to tell myself apart from a character? And why am I so proud of this negative self-portrayal?
I officially make no sense, whatsoever.
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