WHY IS EVERYTHING BROKEN?

seems this is the cool thing to do today. and i wanna be cool. i wanna wanna wanna.


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you'd think i would have figured this out by now, but...
how does one (me) make a theater resume? for stage managing jobs?
help. please.

“You miasmic heap of shaved-off cemetery warts. You curdled slosh of rotting fracas-spawned opinions. You mangled preen of politicians’ tongue scabs. You brackish tripe of experts’ ego tinkles. You fragile crap of orphaned tyrants. You demented cluster of fickle weasel vows ( Read more... )

3355 wilshire blvd., apt. 1206, los angeles, CA 90010.
this is my address. send me some mail.
i like mail. a lot.

p.s. amelia- is this the address you sent the charger too? 'cause if so, i think it got lost on the way...

i am leaving in one week. exactly. so close. i had my first really really bad back spasm on friday, and keep thinking it will be all better soon but that's just not true. any amount of anxiety or stress makes my whole back start aching almost instantly, and i just got back to mom's house today (mom=stressball). so much i want to do, people i want ( Read more... )

i am sending myself to bed. it is hard, i love the night, and the bed is empty, and i need discipline for this...

major crisis, really:
i am making a new email account and have no idea what my username should be, and i refuse to make it until someone comes up with one for me that is awesome. and i really want a new email account. ok, go!

i love you all so much, i want to cry sometimes (a lot) when i realize how far away we all are. and i wonder how i manage to run around the way i do without breaking into pieces and scattering all over.