I'm copying off some of the boys and updating myself here. =P
Well, I'm still Jessie. Still in Cleveland. Still obsessed with Weiland to the point where it's creepy. Still a total stoner.
I'm 25 now. Well, not really. But I will be in a few weeks. Not excited about it. For the first time ever, I'm starting to feel old. Dammit.
I graduated college with a BA in Communications, but I don't have a job (unless you count working part-time for Gramps). I'm having a hell of a time with that part - I always thought I would just graduate and go out there and get hired immediately. Boy, was I dillusional. But, I keep plugging along. Someone will hire me. I'm great!
My boyfriend of three years (Anthony Anthony) and I moved back in with Mom after our family business caught on fire and burned down last May. Right now, we're just taking it easy and trying to save some dough. Hopefully we'll be out on our own and away from this weird little home situation soon enough. But for now, everything's working out alright.
The fire. Like I just mentioned, the rug cleaning business that took my grandfather 50 years to build went up in smoke in a matter of minutes on May 14, 2007. Over the last year, we've come a long way. Business is up and running smoothly out of our new plant. It hasn't been easy, but things are starting to get back to normal for us. And our new place is beautiful - all shiny and new.
I'm obsessed with designer jeans and mexican food. I haven't really gotten in to any new music - I basically just listen to STP, AOA, and Tori Amos. Oh, and Fiona Apple and various one-hit-wonders of the 90s. I love Britney Spears and celebrity gossip shit. Totally love it.
And that's about it. That's Jessie in a nutshell.