i don't know why.
maybe i ate a crazy man a while back and he's trying to get out.
though you'd think he'd have digested by now.
it's snowing now, nothing serious, but it still pisses me off.
like the angels are brushing the dandruff off thier wings.
it's almost 5:30, in an hour i'll be shutting down the store and heading over to rehearsal.
i didn't work on lines today like i should have, i think i got another monologue down, but i feel woefully unprepared today for rehearsal.
oh well, little i can do about it now, time doesn't run backwards.
and oh how unpleasant would it be if it did.
i hope the theaters warmer tonight.
posted by F.G. Shaw @ 5:21 PM
3 Comments:
frank, you are the best.
i'm giving you DOWN CENTER
(if bitchcake was a stage)
for that one.
really brightened my day...
thanks
e.
so i'm an ass. kevin posted a very nice compliment about me, which i really appreciate, and not paying attention to what i'm doing while moderating, i rejected it, completely accidental, that's what i get for hitting buttons while i'm reading the message. so yeah... i'm an ass...
kevin thank you for your kind words. i hope folks can some see the one acts and picasso, there are going to be great performances in both plays, anything that i'm giving in both shows, i owe to the talent and giving nature of my fellow cast mates.
erica... thanks for the blocking... i feel like monologuing now.
and just so it won't happen again, i've turned off comment moderation.
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