Boiling Point

I've only been here for 4 days and my roommates think I'm the host of an episode of Boiling Point. I keep doing really weird things. I walk around in my underpants a lot and talk to strangers about strange things. I sing songs and scream for lemon squares. I frequently joke and jest. I love being a complete idiot.

So, I've officially been working my tail feather off for three days consecutively. It's been beyond amazing. I feel very comfortable here, meeting tons of fun and interesting people. I've already walked around the building in just my socks and a smile. I bought 2 bananas, a chocolate ice cream swirly, and a kazoo for my boss. I've produced 3 webisodes for The Cab so far and I'm using techniques I've never even considered before. Working here feels like magic.

I met the box delivery mexican man today. His name is Bejai.

My chair is really comfy and I brought my computer from home so it's pretty lovely here in my cubicle. I share it with an intern. Her name is Julie and she kicks butt and helps me on projects. Today she found the sickest mexican hat with a pickle on the side. It was the bombbbbb.

Okay. I might go to a show tonight in the city. Then I'm shooting a music video Thursday and Friday. And then Molly and I are going to an all-night music, art, dance festival until Saturday after sunrise.

I finally feel like I'm living a bit.

I love my family. I miss my friends. I hope all is well.

Love and ladybugs,

Dylan