I know why I'm tired. It has nothing to do with the show, really. I'm almost sure I had a pretty severe seizure while I was asleep. Fucking hate that. I woke up feeling like I usually do after them, but attributed it to overworking my muscles yesterday. Didn't dawn on me until I managed to get out of my post ictal haze that that's what was going on ( Read more... )

Show last night was awesome! But now I'm fucking exhausted. My brains... ma' boddeh... ma' everything.

Stupid stage is plywood over concrete. It kinda kills one's shimmies.

Would write more but I'm serioiusly fried.

And whine.

She bitches cause people havn't sold enough tickets... so we sell more... so she has a cow cause the show sold out... and bitches at us for selling tickets.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

Ready to punch babies.

My lovely friend Dani gave me prints of 4 of her arts for helping with her solo.

They're of my fav subjects on the planet.

Penises.

And these penises... they have penises... and they're makin' the gay secksings.

Best. Gift. Ever.

Lauren HaasJasmine Haas: How crazy busy are you? Could you lay out a VERY simple program for this year's show? (folded piece of paper with list of names on it, anything else is gravy at this point). I would need to send it to the printer by tomorrow afternoon. If you're too busy, I can do it. Or maybe Rowan would be interested?
Noooo I'm not ( Read more... )

Christ, if this week didn't suck enough already ( Read more... )

After acting like a childish little spaz, my artistic director is thinking of opting out of her solo... at her own student show... after flipping out on everyone for the last 6 weeks to be professional and show up for practices, rehersals, etc. She fucking LEFT TOWN for a bunch of rehersals because she needed to "destress" Yeah.... we get that your ( Read more... )

In the heat index of 114 type.

Today was bring an obnoxious screaming bastard child to Target day.

I have another migrane, but it has nothing to do with the brats.

QT Lemonade is... okay.

Menthol smokes to make my throat stop screaming at me.

I didn't work on my costume today.

I also didn't hear the wailing woman wail.

Orange kitty has an appointment tonight for his eternal sleepytime.

Fucking sucks.

I'll be sending Nutro some hate mail.

Thanks for killing my cat, you fucks.

Got a new dark purple shirt.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO new purple shirt.

Gonna have to wait until around late october for it to be cool enough out to wear though.