Future Perfect Tense

These are the daily chronicles of Elizabeth Anne Ozoa.

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Sorry for the hiatus, everybody. Nick is back in town.

nickgerber:

Sorry for the hiatus, everybody. Nick is back in town.
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This is what happens when you’re on a rooftop in NYC and the light is impossibly beautiful.

Twas a beautiful July 4th.

nickgerber:

This is what happens when you’re on a rooftop in NYC and the light is impossibly beautiful.

Twas a beautiful July 4th.

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Life only demands from you the strength you possess. Only one feat is possible — not to have run away.
— Dag Hammarskjöld
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Forth ≠ Fourth

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Fucking idiot.

Amen.

permalink It’s a gorgeous today.
Started a 15 day cleanse.
I am a horrible slave to consumerism.
I love this scarf.
5 hours of sleep.
Still love my life.
Too many unanswered voicemails.
Still not getting paid.
It’s a gorgeous today.
Started a 15 day cleanse.
I am a horrible slave to consumerism.
I love this scarf.
5 hours of sleep.
Still love my life.
Too many unanswered voicemails.
Still not getting paid.
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You people don't even fucking know how amazing my life has just become.

Unless you’re my friend on Facebook.. then you do know.
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Food, Inc

Can’t wait to see this!

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Stalk me. I'll need the company.

Today’s schedule:

11:00 am - PA job interview for a documentary film about the death of the American Dream.
Union Square - 110 Fifth Ave

12:00 pm - Registration/Head Shot Appointment with Central Casting.
Midtown West - 875 6th Ave (Avenue of the Americas)

05:00 pm - Open call for Servers at Moomia Lounge in Soho. I have to convince them that even though I barely have serving experience that memorizing their entire menu in two days means something.

Wednesday Preview - moving to Astoria early morning, starting internship with Michael Mailer Films, finding a bed, passing out, rocking the world.

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Life in Mono - Mono

The tree-lined avenue
Begins to fade from view
Drowning past regrets
In tea and cigarettes
But I can’t seem to forget
When you came along
Ingenue