I am so lame. There is no point in whining about things I missed that I can't go back in time and remedy. But I am going to anyway.

Last night was Lisa Vroman's concert with the San Francisco Symphony entitled A Night At The Movies! I wanted to go so bad, but alas I do not have the money for another trip to the city to see any theatre or ( Read more... )

One of my favorite things in the world is laying on my bed on a beautiful, summery, Saturday afternoon, free of obligations, with the knowledge that a scrumptious enchilada dinner is in the oven for about an hour from now, with the window open and a nice breeze coming in, and putting a few CDs in my changer that perhaps I haven't listened to for a ( Read more... )

Hmmm just a warning, this post doesn't have much point to it. Not like my others have points. Anyway ( Read more... )

Don't bring your children to the library if you can't make them shut up. Thank you.

You may have seen it as my away message for not knowing where I am, hahaha, but I feel this now more than ever:

Where am I going?
Why do I care?
Run where it's fowl
Run where it's fair
No matter where I run
I meet myself there
Looking inside me
What do I see?
Anger and hope and doubt
What am I all about?
And where am I going?

I decided that people I take the time to email should email me back. That is all.

O and here are two excerpts out of my xanga past. One was brought to mind thanx to Anna's wonderful little letter to a cereal. The other is a poem that I really connect with. It's by A. A. Milne of Winnie-the-Pooh fame.

Dear Bryan Adams,

Please fuck me.

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I've wanted to post several times over the past few days that I feel better now, but I really don't. I hope the Western Stage gets back to me soon, and that BIG RIVER auditions go well ( Read more... )

Senate rejects move to ban same-sex marriage: The Senate rejected the proposed constitutional amendment Wednesday.

I am very proud of myself for getting out of bed this morning. I would like a standing ovation for that please. Thank you.

I love how SUNDAY IN THE PARK WITH GEORGE ends with an empty stage and George saying "so many possibilities". I feel like that a lot about myself. I just don't want to end full of possibilities, but full of realities.