Now that I'm out of college, I submit that all college kids should get a good taserin'. Lawd knows they need it.

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Our show ('97 Bulldogs) was reviewed in the Chicago Reader:

“Three long-form improv pieces are on the platter offered up by Theatre Momentum, and despite underseasoned moments it's a mostly tasty affair. Fugue riffs on that musical form as it intertwines stories of four couples in various crises. The story takes a while to jell, but once Lisa ( Read more... )

It's weird that I only post in this thing after long stretches of activity, but it's only 50/50 that I'll actually talk about everything that's gone on. This is one where I don't. I'll just mention the show ( Read more... )

Saw Lez Zeppelin last night. Mother of god ( Read more... )

The internal memory on my mp3 player is full, despite the fact that there are no songs on it. And I can't seem to find a way to clear it. So that's some bullshit right there ( Read more... )

I can only stay logged into my fake MySpace account for so long before being weirded out.

Bill Cochran lives in my neighborhood.

A lot of people are worried about Harry Potter being spoiled for them by noon of the release date. That's understandable ( Read more... )

Yes, my adoring fans, I have returned. My computer ended up breaking, again, shortly after my last entry. The power supply input socket is hosed, and so it has been decided that the old shitbox's valiant service is no longer needed. Good news on the horizon, though: I should have a new computer by Tuesday. My evenings and weekends are porntastic ( Read more... )