It feels strange with you gone and I'm now sitting at the desk of your privately owned apartment building. I feel like I didn't get a goodbye like all the other employees did. I was in Russia; I'm sorry. I know in the past years I've been in and our of the Broadview, but I was hoping to see you again when you came back from Florida for the ( Read more... )

I wish you would make it easuer in either direction for me.

Move forward...keep moving forward. Hope for the best and move forward.

I hate that the theater had made me so dramatic.

New Years Resolution:

Imerse myself solely in the joys of life, worry no longer about the misery. The misery usually takes care of itself anyway.

2010.

That's right. I will exist; no matter what you do.

Oh and after tonight; Andrew Peters could possibly be my new BFF.

Simply delicious. Simply, gloriously delicious. I wanted to put the old baggage away, but lets just do it all at once.

I hate money and I hate that money runs the world.

So the O'neill woman I scheduled my interview talks like Gordana on the phone. She's Russin and is named Helga, although I think her name is secretly Brunhilda. And my chain-smoking sexy voice I'm sporting right now because I'm sick made for a hilarious conversation of "what? Speak up?" and me saying "Excuse me, what was that?" because her ( Read more... )

I'm a day away from 22 and I still feel such discontent.