Best shirt ever. So wrong.
Rehearsals are cranking on for Silverstein. It's at the point where I'm so sick of the material that it's not even funny to me anymore, but at least the show is starting to shape up.
The closer to the move-out, the more excited and less nervous I get. I'm ready to get away from Mississippi and my crazy parents (though I'll probably miss them and their money once I'm out).
I got the Tru Calling Season 2 DVD as an early birthday present. It's a Best Buy exclusive, and the release is so skimpy. They didn't put any effort into it, other than the pretty packaging (although all of the images are from the first season, but oh well). The only extra feature is a little featurette that basically sets up the season. Fox could've actually put the money into having the cast and crew do commentaries, or at least interviews that tell what was going to happen if the show hadn't been cancelled. Disappointing. But the episodes rock, so it's all good.
I burnt my thumb today. I hate lighters.
I need to take new pictures for TheFaceBook and get my MySpace alive. I also need to call my roommate tomorrow, and I need to call WLOX to try to set up our interview about the play. I'm so unorganized.
Check out the
lineup for Voodoo. Can't effin' wait.