Feb 28, 2006 20:40
What on earth have I gotten myself into?
It's like a giant ball of kindhearted tarantula are being thrown at you. You want to toss them off because they're scary, since they're tarantulas, and possibly poisonous, but you don't have the heart to throw them because their kind hearted.
He made me listen to him for an hour on the phone today. I swear he repeated himself several times. Oh well. I might as well learn to like spiders because I too goddamn nice to chuck it off me.
Well, here's an idea...
How many people think I'm cut out to be a stage manager?
If you think I can do it, or if you think I'm crazy for doing it, let me know. We'll see what wins.