I want out.

Dewey, take me back? This sucks. Hardcore.

I can't believe I'm going to say what I'm about to say...

Tonight, I had a ... fabulous night.

EWWWWW. I said it.

Will I get House Chair? Will I get all my classes? Will I do all my work? Will I watch Hook? Will I sleep some more? Will I drink a little water? Will I sing later?

These are questions I am currently asking myself.

Whip out your music program, click the random button, and pick out 10 songs. Alter the name by turning it into a convoluted, wordy synonym. For example: Silent Night = Nocturnal Time Completely Lacking Noise. When someone guesses the title correctly, strike out the convoluted one and put the real title and the person who figured it out ( Read more... )

dress rehearsal for American Buffalo. AHHHHH!!!

So Yacht Rock is probably the best thing ever. It's now LONG WEEKEND. I'm going to be drunk every night, and at rehearsal every day. That's because nobody's here except for drinking buddies.

-Me

I missus you, NEN.

Where is my sing-a-long partner in crime?

mmm mmm mmm mmm - so this is love? So this is what makes love divine?

becauseof power hour!!! the berst, we played aples to aples and it was amazinG! and now its celine doinon who is crays aing "all by byemsetlf!!!" anymore!!!!!!! shit, i misttsed it!bye myself anymore anymore anmoyer!!!

Chekhov, Mamet, Shephard...

Anton, David, Sam...

Sorin, Bobby, Austin...

Three, two, one...