Oh, gee, now i remember why i don’t like theatre.
It’s a shame this thought always strikes me after i audition.
thoughts
You know, as much as i love getting cards from my mother, i’m honestly not too upset about having other plans for V-day. Not too upset at all…
In a battle of will, what will win: My intense need for a bag of cookies and some ice cream, or my intense desire to not walk the two blocks to the convenience store and back in below freezing weather after midnight?
Monday morning, 11am, and i am back to my simpler life. Howling wind rattling my window and sliding over the eaves of the house as i defend myself against it with another layer. It is just a day that awaits me, ending like any other day should end. I just don’t want to begin it, is the problem…
“Nothing is new. Only your ignorance of what came before makes things seem original.”