Everything seems to be looking up.

Post-Script: After Mary-Clare Kathleen Blake Booth, Prada is my best friend.

Well, in regards to the last post, maybe I have a penchant for the over dramatic ( Read more... )

It's over.

Finito.

Done.

Five months and going strong my ass.

And it happened at a theatre camp down in LA.

I'm crushed.

Yay for Valentine's Day!

Yay for Christian Matyrdom, without which this wonderful holiday would have never existed!

Yay!

5 months.

:)

Was good. Very good. The best yet perhaps ( Read more... )

Camp!!

I'm fumbling. And not toward ecstacy, thank you Sarah McLachlan. I'm not necessarily messing up. I just don't know what I'm doing. Kind of like purgatory I'd imagine ( Read more... )

So. There's a hole in my bedroom wall. Because my bathroom's leaking. Niiiice ( Read more... )

You know, Fiona had some validity in saying that this world is bullshit. Anyway. Breath, Boom was a success and will continue to be. See it this weekend. I don't feel the necessity to type out the entire thing again. Because I'm LAZY ( Read more... )