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it's been a rough few weeks. i love what i do, but i am still poor, thanks to an evil roommate who promised me the world with a film i wrote and produced that longer exists in any form i wrote. i finally kicked this woman-selling bitch out of my apartment (it's a long strory involving an escort service i found out she works for) and called her ex-DP to tell him she would not give him credit for a feature film film he shot and to tell him to come by get camera equipment she was planning on stealing. i think i might have inadvertenly broken up with my rock star non-boyfriend (another long story). what the fuck do i do with my life, until i have money to take some improv classes, that is? i miss all of you and i feel so alone and desperate. no, this isn't funny. i'm aware of that.

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