Sometimes being a super Capricorn makes me feel a lot better about myself.
Man, goats just do not give a fuck. [x]
At my new job I’ve been trying to be really helpful, loudly. One of the actresses came out of her dressing room very calmly, handed me something and said “You don’t do well with boredom do you?”
Slap in the face.
So I’ve been trying to relax a little more. Not die by the show, and so on. I think it’s been appreciated. And an unexpected side effect, now, instead of me trying to rustle everyone up, they just come to me. I guess it’s true what they say about flies and honey.