I woke up this morning with Aladdin stuck in my head. And I am forever commited to BGPs. They are amazing. Even if a board game* is only played for a short while... all we need is it to be out. Not to mention a plethora of romance novels ( Read more... )

Today writing was in Sass's room. I took it as my obligation to write multiple haiku's on the whiteboard stationed conveniently next to my temporary desk. I just like the thought of silly kids in math coming in and seeing this, among several others ( Read more... )

THE HAASHOLD

Act 1 Scene 3

HALLIE, IZZY, and MOM are sitting at the dinner table eating supper (lots of random food). HAL is nibbling at a vegetarian chicken nugget as we move into dialogue.

HALLIE:  What are these made of?

MOM:  Mushrooms.

IZZY:  Mushrooms?

MOM: Special mushrooms...

HALLIE laughs quietly.

I think today reinforced my theory that the weather is one of the only things that completely affects my mood. I mean...THE SUN! SUN SUN SUN! I love it! I also love spring! And flowers! OO story! Yesterday in History, I told Bukowick that I hate the rain and that it made me unhappy...so he put a daffodil* on my desk. Sigh ( Read more... )

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I have just realized that I failed to mention West Side at all, so...

To everyone involved in any way: I love you, it's over.

I feel like I just ended a relationship.

"A Feast of Words II ( Read more... )

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RENT made me cry. A lot. I loved it.

Thank you, stage. Thank you, tight pants. Thank you, parents. Thank you, amazing music.

Indie Rock in the Haashold

Act 1 Scene 2

HAL is preparing salad for supper when IZZY approaches her.

IZZY: Hal, today in school we had to get up and say our favorite band names and I said The Sugar Beats and Elliott Smith.  And no one even knew who he was.