Mmm. Yesterday was an interesting day.
For some reason it strikes me as totally amusing that my three favorite SG ladies all have names that start with E. How odd. I guess these things just happen.
So, yeah. Walked down to the Sev last night to feed my self destructive habits. Bought a scratcher (Hi-Low Bingo, I lost), a beaf and bean burrito, and two Homerun Pies. I consumed the Burrito and one Homerun Pie, but when I went to eat the second one I discovered it was bad. STUPID HOMERUN PIE! I WANTED TO EAT YOU. I wasted a fucking buck forty-nine.
No matter.
I shall play much DDR tonight to make up for the calories I consumed.
Assuming I'm not drunk after our performance.
Going home in two-three days. Then auditions. Then...rehearsals, I guess.
I'm nervous. I hope people will audition for the show. Blah.
I got fucking rained on yesterday. And not just drizzled on, we're talking I walked in dripping a bit from the hair. That's annoying. The weather here is starting to frustrate me. The day before yesterday it went from drizzling to hailing to clear sunny skies in under a minute. THAT'S NOT COOL. Stupid Portland.
But I love it here. The theatre scene kicks.
Speaking of theatre, I'm thinking of starting a theatre group. Would anyone join, or would I be all by my lonesome?
I also really want to do a production of Beckett's "Breath." So cool. We'd have to do it with other things, though.
I can't figure out why I can't get my picture to update.
For some reason it strikes me as totally amusing that my three favorite SG ladies all have names that start with E. How odd. I guess these things just happen.
So, yeah. Walked down to the Sev last night to feed my self destructive habits. Bought a scratcher (Hi-Low Bingo, I lost), a beaf and bean burrito, and two Homerun Pies. I consumed the Burrito and one Homerun Pie, but when I went to eat the second one I discovered it was bad. STUPID HOMERUN PIE! I WANTED TO EAT YOU. I wasted a fucking buck forty-nine.
No matter.
I shall play much DDR tonight to make up for the calories I consumed.
Assuming I'm not drunk after our performance.
Going home in two-three days. Then auditions. Then...rehearsals, I guess.
I'm nervous. I hope people will audition for the show. Blah.
I got fucking rained on yesterday. And not just drizzled on, we're talking I walked in dripping a bit from the hair. That's annoying. The weather here is starting to frustrate me. The day before yesterday it went from drizzling to hailing to clear sunny skies in under a minute. THAT'S NOT COOL. Stupid Portland.
But I love it here. The theatre scene kicks.
Speaking of theatre, I'm thinking of starting a theatre group. Would anyone join, or would I be all by my lonesome?
I also really want to do a production of Beckett's "Breath." So cool. We'd have to do it with other things, though.
I can't figure out why I can't get my picture to update.
elektra:
Thank you....
qzlxno:
Hey, no problemo, lady. Thank you for gracing us with your beautiful image.