The weather seems to put everyone in a better mood, including myself. I wonder how long it takes before everyone starts bitching about how hot and muggy it is. And the smell. And being dripped on while walking down the street and praying it's an air conditioner ( Read more... )

I feel like I'm watching every aspect of my life crumble, slowly but surely.

I feel like I'm in this by myself.

"The sky is a deeper blue, the sun much brighter. The newness of life and its perpetuity is highly worth celebration! Looking forward to seeing you next month and meeting Scott for real instead of just on my computer screen. Love, G/ma"

My grandmother just makes me smile.

I am amazed at the difference ten milligrams of medicine can make ( Read more... )

My vice used to be cloves, but I quit smoking ( Read more... )

Last night my scene partner bailed on rehearsal, so I grabbed a movie to occupy the extra hours I found myself having.

As I watched Reservoir Dogs with my roommates, movement on the floor caught my eye. I was startled, but not terrified of the mouse. It was not a mouse ( Read more... )

They won't stop talking. I'm trying to multitask, and they won't fucking shut up. I love them, don't get me wrong. But people are bloody annoying at times ( Read more... )

Musical Showcase went remarkably well. Apparently I'm "wonderfully sarcastic and dry." Who knew? My directors thanked me. And several people whose opinions I respect and aren't the type to feed lines have said it's the best showcase they've ever seen. Never underestimate the entertainment value of the word "boobies ( Read more... )

Ah, Starbucks.

Please, just click. I promise it's worth it.

In direct violation of the values instilled in me during childhood, I am eating Finding Nemo cereal. With marshmallows. My mother would have an aneurysm ( Read more... )