Saturday, January 26, 2019

I Want It, I Got It

| Now Playing: 7 Rings by Ariana Grande |

Breakfast at Tiffany's
And bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos
Who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds
ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
Been through some bad shit
I should be a sad bitch
Who would've thought
It'd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up
With calls and not strings
Write my own checks
Like I write what I sing

My wrist?
Stop watching
My neck
Is flossing
Make big
Deposits
My gloss
Is popping
You like
My hair?
Gee thanks!
Just bought it
I see it, I like it
I want it, I got it.

Who ever said
Money can't solve your problems
Must not had
Enough money to solve 'em
They ask which one
I say nah I want all of 'em
Happiness is the
Same price as red bottoms

My smile
Is beaming
My skin
Is gleaming
The way
It shine
I know
You seen it
I bought
A crib
Just for
The closet
Both his
And hers
I want it, I got it

I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it
You like
My hair?
Gee thanks!
Just bought it
I see it, I like it
I want it, I got it
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What a week it's been. I feel like so much has happened but also not really a lot has at the same time. Most of it has been mundane things, and work things. I guess I'll start with the biggest change. So, as of this week, I'm officially back in Toys, and I'm liking it. I probably would be loving it, but I literally came back to the department as the spring reset was happening, so all the mods and everything like that was fucked. But I'm glad to be back in Toys. It's nice to have this little sliver of familiarity back into my work life that has been so tumultuous and hazy ever since moving down to Richmond. This week, I ended up going into work early, working 5 to 2 instead of my usual 7 to 4. It was fine, and I got a lot of the mods accomplished and everything, but there's just so much going on in Toys right now, and they seem to expect me to stay after if everything's not done, and I literally don't understand that? Back at Salem, there wasn't this expectation that if you didn't stay to make sure you're stuff was done, that you might be facing a talking to. I really don't understand it, and I certainly don't like it.

On my day off, Tuesday, I got some more writing done, and officially perfected and typed up chapter 11 in Book Two, so that felt amazing. I'm just so ready to write, I know I keep saying that, but for fucking real, I can't say it enough. I did find this little event that's going on with James River Writers, a group I found on Facebook. It's supposed to be this little mixer type hang out thing where writers can come together and just hang out. So hopefully I can make some connections, or what would be really cool is if I made a friend or two from it. I love my friends back home, it just sucks not being able to readily see them when I would like to. I believe the next Writers Wednesday is February 13th, so we'll have to see if that plays out like I hope it will. Regardless of what happens, I think it'll be good for me to branch out and try and really simulate myself here in Richmond, especially in the writing avenue, so it's basically a double win that I'm hoping pays off.

The only other big that that happened was our rings came in, and I finally have mine! It feels great to have it, and I secretly love looking over at Allen and seeing it on his hand. Maybe that's weird, I don't know. I just love him so much, and even through arguments and misunderstandings, he's constantly my favorite view.

I guess that really it? I'm still shopping my book around, I FINALLY heard back from the FIRST place I sent a query letter to, which was a pass, but I'm expecting to get passes my first go at this. No one gets a yes their first time. Hell, J.K Rowling and Stephen King were told no for years. I'm just really hoping it happens at least in the near future. I want it so bad.

Finally got a place for my birthday, even had to cancel an Airbnb but we got another one, a better one. I just want Allen and I to be able to have some privacy, unlike our last Airbnb. We're still looking into getting our own place soon, just trying to figure everything out financially. Oh, and we're going back to Massanutten this May? That was super surprising, but super exciting. That'll be a fun getaway. Coming up this week, I don't think is a whole lot, really. Just trying to get this ranking Red video edited, planning out the next chapter in Book Two, and waiting until vacation, really.

And how could I not put Ariana's new bop in the NP? Although, I do prefer to call it by the title of this blog and not 7 Rings, but ya know. It's just the writer in me.

Until next time,


-- Justin

Saturday, January 19, 2019

One Year

| Now Playing: Is That Alright? by Lady Gaga |

I hope you’re still with me
When I’m not quite myself
And I pray that you’ll lift me
When you know I need help

It’s a warm celebration
Of all of our years
I dream of our story
Of our fairytale

Family dinners and family trees
Teaching the kids to say thank you and please
Knowing that if we stay together things will be right

I want you
To look right in my eyes
To tell me you love me
To be by my side
I want you
At the end of my life
Wanna see your face
When I fall from grace
At the moment I die
Is that alright?
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What better way to start this blog off than letting it turn into a love letter? Right after the last blog, I was all nervous and planning, because I was giving my boyfriend the promise ring that I got to celebrate our one year together. I was nervous because while I knew he would celebrate it and love getting it, there was a little part of me that was a little scared that he wouldn’t like it, but that’s to be expected I suppose when you get something like that. So Monday, since I was off from work and he was off because of the snow, the plan went into motion. I waited until he took a shower, then I started setting everything up. I put the card / letter on the bed and placed the ring, snuggled in it’s box, underneath his pillow on the bed. Then I snuck downstairs and opened the bottle of champagne and waited. And once he came downstairs and I saw the look on his face, what little fear I felt washed away. I’m super glad that he enjoyed it, and he of course went to calling his friends and posting about it, which I just found adorable anyway. The rest of Monday was spent in the hazy happy of that moment, and it was beautiful. He’s truly a gift upon my life. 

Lately, work hasn’t been too bad. Just frustrating more than anything. It’s just two main things about work that have been bothering me. 1. There’s never any equipment, whether they be handheld or otherwise, i.e, carts, in the store. I mean never. Usually you can find something, but not here. Occasionally I’ll find one, and by find one, I mean take someone else’s, but that’s if no one’s around, which is almost never. And 2. There’s just this overwhelming feeling of anxiety when I’m at work. I just always feel like no matter what I do, I’m being watched. And maybe I am or maybe I’m not, but that’s just how it feels. I constantly feel eyes on me, whether they’re there or not, and it’s kind of hard to work like that. I’ve been looking into other potential jobs, I’ve got that phone interview with Nestle on Tuesday. It’s just wearing on me to both not have the things I need to do my job and constantly feeling like someone’s critiquing every step I take.

On my day off, Wednesday, I ended up doing a ton of writing, and chapter eleven is officially done, meaning the halfway point of Book Two has officially been surpassed, and it made me feel so accomplished to have gotten this far. The ultimate goal is to have Book Two ready to go by Halloween, which seems really far away, but I know better. Getting the book done by that date will be a feat, but hopefully it’ll be one I can manage. I got the proof back from my reupload of Book One back on Thursday, and everything looks in order. So it’s ready to be sent the go ahead to Amazon, but I’m slightly hesitant only because I would love to get a literary agent that could help me reach a bigger audience, so I might just hold off on that. Knowing that everything is ready to go at a seconds notice is enough, for the time being. The next step is getting chapter eleven 100% typed up and modified, and plotting our chapter twelve, aptly title “Another Something Bad”.  Titling chapter is one of my absolute favorite things to do in writing, aside from the actual writing itself, so seeing that title written out is just music to my eyes.

Thursday we ended up getting dressed up and going to this 1920’s Speakeasy themed event, but it was a low key bust. Aside from the prohibition propaganda and things of that nature, there really wasn’t that much that screamed “speakeasy”. And standing in a line for an hour just to choose from two “speakeasy” themed cocktails was more than a little annoying. However, we had an awesome dinner just down the street from the event at a place called Savory Grain that I ended up loving. The food was pretty incredible, and the drinks were interesting. Pricey, but interesting nonetheless.

Other than waiting for both of our rings to get here (I ordered mine and an adjusted size for him), not that much is going on in the near future. We might be getting together with Chelsea and Colin next weekend, but we shall see how that pans out. You know what I’d really love? If we somehow got snowed in, but I didn’t have to call out of work, and we could just lounge around and watch movies this weekend. With hot cocoa. And some Smash. Yes. Yes please. Oh, we finished Friends From College, we started this awesome show called Good Girls, and I started and finished the last season of Series Of Unfortunate Events which was AMAZING ugh. I need to reread that series. But I also need to reread Harry Potter. So many books, so little time. 

Until next time,


— Justin

Sunday, January 13, 2019

When Did The Spiciness Begin?

| Now Playing: Where’s Rebecca Bunch? by The Crazy Ex-Girlfriend Cast |

I’m really digging the energy that 2019 is giving off so far. Like this has been a pretty good week, and the energy involving work life is improving and possibly changing, and writing energy has been amazing to exert and I don’t know. I’m just in a really good mood. 

As I said, work might be changing. STLB, I finally got to bring up to the store manager that not only was I interested in Toys, but also that I used to run Toys back in Salem for over a year. And then she did this rough draft version of a pop quiz about the department and apparently I impressed her, because she was outwardly cheerleading her praise after I answered her questions. I’m really hopeful, but I can’t help but feel this nagging, pesky part of my brain that’s like “THIS ISN’T WHAT YOU WANT TO DO! THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH WRITING AT ALL”. Despite said inner monologue, I’m still really excited about the possibilities. Toys is something super familiar, and I think shifting to that department might be just the familiarity I need, just the comfort to set me right as far as my work environment goes. At least until I can satiate that inner voice within me and end up doing something more geared toward what I want to do.

Sunday I got to sleep in, and Lord was it needed. Last week was just super taxing so getting to sleep in was a true gift. But we eventually had to leave bed and start getting ready because we were meeting West for brunch / lunch on his way back to Blacksburg. Considering they didn’t serve lunch until THREE PM (Seriously, isn’t that a little late for lunch to start?), Kitchen 64 was pretty good, and it was fun catching up with West. We headed to the brewery of the place that was showcased at the haunted farm we went too near Halloween and then we headed home.

We’ve been on this kick lately where we’ve sort of gotten into a nightly routine haha. We watch the Mexican reality show that we’ve become obsessed with, Made In Mexico, followed by the Netflix original, Friends From College, which I still don’t know how I feel about, and then we’ll play Smash. It’s been really nice and enjoyable lately. It’s been nice to have this sort of relaxing routine to fall back on, and I just really have enjoyed it. Also one night, he started playing videos of songs from Crazy Ex-Girlfriend and thus the listening to them has rapidly increased, and also why one of the songs is in the NP, because it’s probably my favorite of all of the music the show has come out with.

Thursday, my day off, was wonderful. I got up, started laundry, and the only other thing on my agenda for the day was writing. And writing I did. While one of my favorite seasons of The Simpsons played in the background (Season 9), I wrote all day long. And it just felt so good. It felt great to watch the Simpsons again because I haven’t really watched it since moving, and who knows how long before that, and being able to get a huge chunk of writing done, it just feels absolutely incredible. That’s why I’m going to keep pushing to try and get on at Barnes & Noble or Books-A-Million. Books and stories are just something I love so much and am truly passionate about. I just wish they would give me a chance. But alas, getting ten pages done left me feeling super accomplished. 

The title of this blog comes from this video of some weird ass song that my boyfriend and I have been into lately. It’s some peppermint thing, I don’t know, it’s just hilarious.

I had a phone interview with Nestle but we missed each other so I guess that’s a busy? Maybe it’s for the best because it’s looking like I’m moving to Toys anyway. Which I’m super excited about. I didn’t realize how much I missed Toys until I was doing it Friday. Ugh, it’s just so nice to have something familiar to rely on. 

Allen and I just got back from massages, and it was my first time, and it was incredible. What shocked me more than anything was the hand massage. I guess because when I write I use my hands so much, it was just an awesome experience. Now, after leaving Peking, the plan is to watch the Scooby Doo episode of Supernatural (Because I was too sauced to pay attention to it last night after watching Golden Girls and Scooby Doo and the Witch’s Ghost), watch It’s Complicated, and then Oliver’s Company! Which haven’t seen in years and he’s never seen, so that’ll be an experience.  Our one year is tomorrow, and I’m looking forward to enjoying that!

Until next time,


— Justin

Saturday, January 5, 2019

2K19

| Now Playing: Precious Metals by Lorde |

The Chanel, the Dior, and the Prada
Take it home, make a fire in the garden
Sundance kids, so godless
One day it’s gonna be not like this
Black sand on all our beaches
Witchcraft, split lip and a bee sting
But what I really wanna know is

Do I look like a fool?
‘Cause I must be a fool
To hold on to precious metals like I do
I do
To hold on to precious metals like I do
I do

The Chanel, the Dior, and the Prada
Give my best to the ones that are bothered
Take a flight trip to Jakarta
All the kids at the shows make it louder
All of the feelings and all of the tears are going
All of the secrets and all of the schemes that don’t go my way
I wish you would come back
Didn’t wanna run back
Come back, bet you wanna come back
And I’ll find you

Do I look like a fool?
‘Cause I must be a fool
To hold on to precious metals like I do
I do
To hold on to precious metals like I do
I do
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Well, here we are, the first week of 2019 is over. I guess I’m still trying to process the end of 2018, really. There’s just so many things I want to accomplish in 2019, and for some reason there’s this different energy to the start of the year that I’ve never really felt before as the new year happened? I don’t know exactly what it is, but I know that it feels hopeful and good, so I’m rolling with it and hoping to harness that same kind of energy throughout the year in any and every advantage I possibly can. 

Speaking of New Years, we had an awesome time celebrating the start of the year after I got off work after the last blog. Later in the night, people started to come over and it was an amazing night. We drank and sat around playing Picolo and just talking about our hopes and aspirations for 2019, and it was just really enjoyable company. Of course, we ended staying up hella late after ringing in the new year, but hey, that’s just what you do. 



Work lately has me suspicion. It’s been fairly laid back as the year has started, and it sort of has me nervous. I’m not really sure if work is truly getting better or if people are just leaving me alone to work, so I’m sort of on edge like in the back of my mind, but also it feels really nice and I’ve felt like I’ve gotten a lot of work done? I’m still trying to do what I said I was going to do and get on at Barnes & Noble, I’m just sort of waiting for some more time to pass at the start of the year before I call them and badger them about opening up more stable positions that aren’t labeled as seasonal and temporary. I just wish I could get on there and retain the amount that I make here, because literally it would be perfect, which I know life isn’t sometimes, but it would be a great turn and a great start to 2019.

I’ve gotten a little bit of writing done lately, but as always, not nearly as much as I would like to. Some things, like playing obscene amounts of Smash and watching the sixth and seventh: part one movies of Harry Potter, take precedent. But really, I just haven’t felt like I’ve had a lot of time to republish my first book just yet, and I’m still toying with the whole Patreon idea. I did, however, send out another query letter on Monday. And, not that this has much to do with writing, but I’ve been doing my Pilates every day immediately after work, so clearly I’m doing some things right at the start of 2019. 

Our social calendar is fairly active lately. We went to the cast party last night for the show that my boyfriend worked on, and it was a pretty good time. West is coming up Sunday, so we’ll be able to see him for at least a little bit. Plus everything that happened New Years. Forever the busy bees 🐝

Hopefully, this work trend continues and is a good thing and not some ominous bomb ready to sound off, and I’m really looking forward to the couples massage we have coming up just before our one year anniversary. It’s crazy, it feels like it’s been ten years but at the same time, it feels like it’s been just a few months. It just feels like we’ve had decades worth of adventures together, and I’m super thankful for that, as well as for that to continue. Oh! The playbills from Once On This Island FINALLY got to the house the other day. I’m just glad they weren’t lost forever because I was so excited about getting him that present. Praise USPS. 

And even though the song in the NP is unreleased EVEN THOUGH ITS FIRE AND SHOULD HAVE BEEN ON MELODRAMA BUT WHATEVER, it’s been stuck in my head a lot lately. 

Until next time,


— Justin