Roadtrip Day 1 ( Read more... )

I'm having some thoughts. I'm about to open my senior show at Ithaca College. I think this is a more defining moment than graduation in some ways. Really, all of this started when Oklahoma came along, but I think the official beginning was 42nd Street opening. That's when I felt theatre for the first time. Later, Les Miz and Wicked came along ( Read more... )

I've been some cool places this year. It's been an incredibly short year. Not fair. Here's the significant places I've been since January ( Read more... )

My life is ridiciulous in so many ways. I don't want to expound, really, because that would take forever. But in any case, the whole mixture of the craziness all comes together in a very nice way at the moment, to make life awesome. I'm way busy with my show and completely forgetting about the semester long project I'm doing, but until that ( Read more... )

So Discovery #1 was that in England.....occasionally a ratchet is called a 'podger'. An everyday ratchet....for some inexplicable reason ( Read more... )

I can't even begin to describe how awesome my summer was between July 17th and today. It kinda ends there because I have to start classes tomorrow. Incredibly lame. But anyway...the New England trip rocked pretty much as hard as it could've...with some new and different things and some crappy weather in New Hampshire that shaped up nicely...but ( Read more... )

This weekend was totally awesome ( Read more... )

In a long string of "Ithaca is..." I now have many new endings. Tonight, I saw a spectacle. Not just a parade, not just an event, not just a community showing itself off. A real, live spectacle. Mostly made of ridiculousness. I'd heard ahead of time that sometimes things could be a little strange...disclaimer aside, I showed up open-minded to ( Read more... )

I have a lot of thoughts. But what else is new. Of course I do. And it's mildly annoying. I'm tired of thinking and over-analyzing and over-discussing things in my head. Granted, it's usually the easiest way to simplify these thoughts, and I guess, what else am I doing here but babbling on some more. It's frustrating ( Read more... )

It's weird that Ithaca is boring. And somewhat lonely. I always hear of people being here...but I have no idea where they're hiding ( Read more... )