It may sound odd. But, I’ve always been a little jealous of those people that could fit all of their belongings in one car, or hell, even one suitcase. Because, to me, it meant that they are where they are at because they actively chose to be there. Make sense? They are there on purpose and weren’t tied down by the responsibility of “things”. They had with them, just the essentials, and they liked it that way. And with that in mind, I ask you; why, oh why do I still own that pink cardigan from 7 years ago? It’s…
Author: Alex Santori
Alex Santori
Alex Santori grew up in the mid-west as the youngest child in a wonderful family. She now lives in Los Angeles working part time as an actress, singer, writer, and blogger. She also works full time as a spy in the International Secret Service. Tell no one.
…Or “No, Mr. TSA Employee, That’s Not a Container of Explosive Clay, Just 4oz of Cooked Tilapia in a Baggie” I had a request, from someone I love, to write this article on what to do when traveling. So I said “Of course! Because, I love you!” (That conversation was more or less verbatim. I’m a woman of few words) I’m going to do my best to make this as short and simple as possible. So, let’s cut this up into two sections: A) The actual traveling part and B) when you’re living temporarily in an unfamiliar place (ala. On vacation,…
*Advanced warning: The following conversation contains profanity, crude language, sexual situations, and nudity. **Article may not actually include all of the above. To the tenacious W-LFG (Weight-Lifter’s Fairy Godmother), I’m about to get all sappy and shit. Deal with it. I suppose that I just want to say “Thanks”. I’m not entirely sure who I’d be today without you. OK, OK, put the tissues away. It’s embarrassing. As an actor, it can get really freakin’ exhausting hearing “no” all the time. I.e. “No, sorry, you don’t have enough credits” and “They are looking for someone shorter/taller/blonder/Asianier,” and “we couldn’t secure…