Big Fat Attitude
Well, my voice and movement finals are tomorrow morning. I just spent an hour or two wandering around the apartment, doing the following:
+ practicing doing a handstand-backbend so my feet land on two particular places. (Tonight, two pillows. Tomorrow, Matt and Darshan's backs.)
+ lamenting the fact that tomorrow will be the last time we get to do our movement piece. (It involves lots of pinning-against-walls, and three-way body undulations. God save the BFA.)
+ doing lip flutters
+ vacuuming my lungs (ask me about it; I'll show you how. It's a trip.)
+ rubbing my sinuses and going "hee-ee-ee-ee" to get the ol' resonators fired up
+ talking about waiting for Willy and Winne and Willomina, and about Billy Button and his bunch of beautiful bananas. Another favorite is "How DARE you? How DO you DARE?!"
Also, trying not to wake Amber and Alex up. Although I imagine that they'd be amused if they were awake. Falling asleep to your crazy actor roommate going "Huuuh-mmm-aaah" and breathing very strangely in the next room can't be the worst thing in the world.
Just thought I'd let y'all know what Allie-pants is up to. Also, FYI those of you in the Bay, I'll be home likely some time around the thirteenth or fourteenth. Let the games begin.
This is probably the most indicative photo I've got at the moment. I don't know why my hair looks so red. Also, the guy flat-ironed it after he cut it, and I'm really not into the whole hair-straightening thing. Also, this picture looks nothing like me and I'll work on getting a different one.
You can't tell, but the clip says "Allison" on it, in purple letters. I've had it since I was probably five years old.
+ practicing doing a handstand-backbend so my feet land on two particular places. (Tonight, two pillows. Tomorrow, Matt and Darshan's backs.)
+ lamenting the fact that tomorrow will be the last time we get to do our movement piece. (It involves lots of pinning-against-walls, and three-way body undulations. God save the BFA.)
+ doing lip flutters
+ vacuuming my lungs (ask me about it; I'll show you how. It's a trip.)
+ rubbing my sinuses and going "hee-ee-ee-ee" to get the ol' resonators fired up
+ talking about waiting for Willy and Winne and Willomina, and about Billy Button and his bunch of beautiful bananas. Another favorite is "How DARE you? How DO you DARE?!"
Also, trying not to wake Amber and Alex up. Although I imagine that they'd be amused if they were awake. Falling asleep to your crazy actor roommate going "Huuuh-mmm-aaah" and breathing very strangely in the next room can't be the worst thing in the world.
Just thought I'd let y'all know what Allie-pants is up to. Also, FYI those of you in the Bay, I'll be home likely some time around the thirteenth or fourteenth. Let the games begin.
This is probably the most indicative photo I've got at the moment. I don't know why my hair looks so red. Also, the guy flat-ironed it after he cut it, and I'm really not into the whole hair-straightening thing. Also, this picture looks nothing like me and I'll work on getting a different one.
You can't tell, but the clip says "Allison" on it, in purple letters. I've had it since I was probably five years old.