Happy stuff first. I got some bad-ass massages from Mike, who has magical hands. Honestly, I am going to lock him in a basement and force him to massage me. For food, of course. Wow. Ben Young talked to me several times at the show. I was excited; but it's ok. No more crush. Whew. I threw crumbs at Dodge, and he caught them in his mouth. That went ( Read more... )

If that damn woman downstairs does not shut her trap with that DAMN singing, so help me GOD, one of us is going down. Either my ears, or her. Whichever is more convienant at the time. We have a show in three hours. I have to leave in an hour and a half. If you're going, enjoy it. Except when Heather sings. Then, you must throw flaming rotten ( Read more... )

Heh. Les Mis reference, for my cultured readers. Anyway. First off! A character analysis! (AKA- my opinion on people I rant about. A lot ( Read more... )

I may be sick. I ate too much. A slice of pie, a number 8 from wendy's then I tried some taquitos. I was starving. Watched some DeGrassi. Oh! Right. Practice ( Read more... )

We just got $340 for the Save Ben Fund. I'm SO excited! YAY ( Read more... )

Found smilies. Huzzah for me.

Yeah. Fiddler practice tonight, so that's exciting. I have Fiddler photos, and they're pretty fun. Mhmm. Talking to Katey. She says hi, but doesn't know it. My stomach hurts sooo bad... probably from the Dairy products.
DEATH TO COWS!

I'm kinda sleepy... and I'm Bri. Yes. I'm cool, so talk to me if you want. I'll talk to you if you talk to me. Check my Xanga, and I may have several dying posts before permanently moving. Peace~