i smell like burnt hair
I curled my hair and bought a hat. unfortunately, the hat pushes my hair into my nose so that all i can smell is burnt hair. cool.
my mail didn't get delivered today...and it is neither raining, hailing, sleeting or snowing, so there is no excuse. I'd really like to know if I got into the theatre department, but Marymount Manhattan doesnt feel like telling me. again, cool.
I wanted to go to rehearsal today and play with dana and jonscales in the lighting booth but no mode of transportation exists in my life. i invented a note delivering rigging to go from the aud into the booth for easier communication, but i dont know how to do stuff, so i'll never make it.
i hate being home alone. i just end up dancing in front of the mirror until i realize that im a fool. this doesnt happen as quickly as one might think.
i think if i were to win an award, i would thank steph's mommy, for letting me call her mommy, jonscales, for letting me call him jonscales, and sadie, who is afraid of her gates.
but I wouldnt win an award. unless it was for mirror dancing.
my mail didn't get delivered today...and it is neither raining, hailing, sleeting or snowing, so there is no excuse. I'd really like to know if I got into the theatre department, but Marymount Manhattan doesnt feel like telling me. again, cool.
I wanted to go to rehearsal today and play with dana and jonscales in the lighting booth but no mode of transportation exists in my life. i invented a note delivering rigging to go from the aud into the booth for easier communication, but i dont know how to do stuff, so i'll never make it.
i hate being home alone. i just end up dancing in front of the mirror until i realize that im a fool. this doesnt happen as quickly as one might think.
i think if i were to win an award, i would thank steph's mommy, for letting me call her mommy, jonscales, for letting me call him jonscales, and sadie, who is afraid of her gates.
but I wouldnt win an award. unless it was for mirror dancing.