I just need to vent for a second ( Read more... )

So I had a bitch of a time getting back home to Maryland, which is why I suggested Northwest dine on a plate piled high with steaming balls, courtesy of yours truly ( Read more... )

Northwest Air can eat my balls. My big, hairy, invisible balls.

More on this developing story later. Now I must go get drunk.

Some douchebag's fantastically annoying alarm clock started going off at like 5:45 and didn't stop for at least a half hour. Even after Chris got up and shut the window, I could hear it. And this time it was sort of faint bust still there, and I realized it was the sound equivalent of a pounding headache. This is the second time it's happened. ( Read more... )

Well, they've finally done it ( Read more... )

This week I am more or less a zombie. Into the Woods has kept me at the school until ten every night. So, 7 hours of rehearsal on top of the 7 hours I've already been at school. Today I reached the giddy stage of tired. That stage in which you appear to be energetic, but really your head is pounding with a headache centered right between the ( Read more... )