So, for everyone who is not a major musical theatre geek, and even some of those of you who are, if you did not know, yesterday was Steven Sondheim's 75th birthday. Symphonyspace, in their theater, celebrated with twelve hours of performances and panel discussions, and I was there for seven of them. It was freaking incredible. I have never been ( Read more... )

I wish I knew where I was at right now. Hence the title of this entry- since I'm not sure where here is, I guess I'm just referring to it as the void. I feel directionless, wanting to look forward to something but not really having anything long term to look forward to. I wish i would get some fucking college letters. I feel empty ( Read more... )

So this is just a quote that I wanted to share with all y'all out there in cyberspace.

"This never gets any easier, does it?"
"No. It just gets more familiar."

So sad and so true. It's been haunting me all day.

So, I'm going to Michigan tomorrow. Crazy, I know. I am auditioning for the University of Michigan School of Music on Friday, and the audition starts at fucking 8:30 a.m., so my mom and I are flying out tomorrow. Oh, and by the way, I have a Hamlet paper and a math test due tomorrow, neither of which has been prepared. What a crazy life it is ( Read more... )

And explain the guy thing. How do I get myself into these situations? And why does it always turn out this way? And this time, it's not even about the guy. And yet, it still is.
A message to all boys, including the gay ones:
What else should I be doing?

How does it happen so fast? Seussical has officially ended. Oh, so sad. But we had a freaking AMAZING run. I have never been happier with a show or with myself in a show in my entire life. It just kept getting better and better, every time we performed it. Best performances, by far, were friday night and saturday night. Friday night MY ( Read more... )

I know, I know ( Read more... )

and set up a Livejournal account. Which you obviously know if you're reading this right now. But I take none of the blame- it was all Lily's idea. By which I mean, I asked her if I should, and she said yes. Plus, I'm a sucker for peer pressure. But Lily, you owe me a specially designed icon, just like you promised ( Read more... )