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Wow this is old...
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Cross dressing heteros freaks me out
My man is NOT a cross dresser. Actually, he's a sloppy BOY, who thinks girl stuff is kinda boring (ie, always complaining about my makeup taking so long, rolling his eyes when I go into a beauty store, his eyes getting that glazed over spaced out look when I ask him advice on outfits. However, this is how MY STRANGE TWISTED brain decided to have a ( Read more... ) -
The One That Got Away
Is it me, or is this concept perpetually disturbing ( Read more... ) -
ADMEN
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh....
See last post. I'm tired of it. The only time my "friends" ever want to talk to me is if they need a shoulder to cry on, or they want to show off their cool achievements. For Christ's sake!!! -
Avenue Q
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No people like show people
*Sigh* Show people ( Read more... ) -
An annual review
Okie doke. So apparently this is an annual journal. It's been almost a year since my last post. Time to catch up ( Read more... ) -
My man and I part 2
Ok, honesty honesty honesty. I reread some of my past blog entries, and have decided to write a little bit more about what happened when I moved away from Brian ( Read more... ) -
My man and I
So I've put it off and put it off, but I finally must write about what happened between Brian and I ( Read more... ) -
Evil South Florida Theatre
As I said earlier, I’m working with a children’s theatre company where I get paid 60 bucks a show to do a kitschy version of Cinderella. This is the same company that I’ve auditioned for for about two or three years ( look back in my journal and I think you’ll read about it). Every time I auditioned, they told me they loved me but never gave me any ( Read more... )