Still waiting on those G-D flowers.  Still not gonna come.   I don't know why I'm still waiting. It's amazing how you can feel your life go from ultimate high to shit in a little over 24-48 hours.  Yeah. My life pretty much rocks.  I win. If only.

I can be so nieve sometimes.  Too much sunshine can be a bad thing.  Being optimistic only ( Read more... )

bah bah. im a guy. and i can make a girl cry. bah bah.

"boys are laaaaaaaaame. like woah." ~Salle

You know what would be totally awesome?  If *someone* showed up at my door with flowers.  Yeah. That would be pretty awesome.

Possible? Yes.  Probable? Not likely.

But hey, a girl can dream can't she?
BTW: NO STALKERS...

When I show my brand-new face,

When I show my brand-new face,

WONT YOU BE SUPRISED!!!!

SOME FOOD FOR THOUGHT... (on growing)

The art of living lies not in eliminating but in growing with troubles. ~Bernard Baruch

It just ain't possible to explain some things. It's interesting to wonder on them and do some speculation, but the main thing is you have to accept it-take it for what it is, and get on with your growing. ~Jim Dodge

Don't ( Read more... )

I've been in this amazing sunny mood for over a week now.  I'm beginning to think there is something wrong.  Perhaps I've spoken too soon but I honestly don't see it turning down any time soon.

I miss rehearsal already but it'll be back before I know it! :)

So it only took that theatre that I *REALLY* want to work at this summer a WEEK to call me.  I was so annoyed.  But, alas, thanks to me skipping Econ, I got a call.  Yeah. When someone says in e-mail "We'll call you in the next couple of days"  on Thursday, April 7th and it's now FRIDAY, APRIL 15th... that makes a person worry.  Especially when ( Read more... )

I love A CHORUS LINE...

It's a beautiful day!!!

I sware... Pearls Before Swine is so much like real life...

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Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that girl

Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose ( Read more... )