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Thank Jesus for a day off. I know school just started, but I really really needed it. I wish there was a Labor Day every month. I think we work hard enough for it.
Again, if you have something to say to me, please say it to my face. I'm a big girl. I can handle it. If it's so important that you must say it on Facebook, say it to my face and let me know you really mean it.
I apologize if my hair color is offensive. I was born with blonde hair and found that it suited me to highlight it over the years. Let's call it an aesthetic choice.
And yes, my face is structured in such a way that I tend to look younger and a certain type of person. It's difficult to get monologues and scenes that aren't the ingenue type approved to work on in class - I've tried; they turn me down. But maybe if you would pay attention to more than me just walking down the hall, you would have seen a little more substance. I was darn proud of last spring's extravaganza; Karen was not a flat ingenue in that scene. I agree, I get frustrated with the "pretty girl" roles, too, but...I don't even know.
I'm 21 years old, live on my own, pay my own bills, pay my own insurance, own my own car, pay my own tuition, I have my life for the most part together - I'm not in high school.
I know I'm not great; that's why I'm here. If I thought I was wonderful, I'd already be in New York. Instead, I am in college paying out the ass to learn about acting. Why don't you get a job and some loans, and then tell me to go learn about acting.
Bird is the shit. Even when he has gas....at least he owns up to it unlike some of the shit that comes from other people.
Insert Bird. Sweet thing. He just capitalized those last couple of sentences so it would look like I wrote it. And he isn't lying about the gas thing. It's no good. it's amazing. It's really not. shhhhhhhhh
Again, if you have something to say to me, please say it to my face. I'm a big girl. I can handle it. If it's so important that you must say it on Facebook, say it to my face and let me know you really mean it.
I apologize if my hair color is offensive. I was born with blonde hair and found that it suited me to highlight it over the years. Let's call it an aesthetic choice.
And yes, my face is structured in such a way that I tend to look younger and a certain type of person. It's difficult to get monologues and scenes that aren't the ingenue type approved to work on in class - I've tried; they turn me down. But maybe if you would pay attention to more than me just walking down the hall, you would have seen a little more substance. I was darn proud of last spring's extravaganza; Karen was not a flat ingenue in that scene. I agree, I get frustrated with the "pretty girl" roles, too, but...I don't even know.
I'm 21 years old, live on my own, pay my own bills, pay my own insurance, own my own car, pay my own tuition, I have my life for the most part together - I'm not in high school.
I know I'm not great; that's why I'm here. If I thought I was wonderful, I'd already be in New York. Instead, I am in college paying out the ass to learn about acting. Why don't you get a job and some loans, and then tell me to go learn about acting.
Bird is the shit. Even when he has gas....at least he owns up to it unlike some of the shit that comes from other people.
Insert Bird. Sweet thing. He just capitalized those last couple of sentences so it would look like I wrote it. And he isn't lying about the gas thing. It's no good. it's amazing. It's really not. shhhhhhhhh