"There's nothing unexpected 'bout the water giving out."
So strange, that senior auditions are over. In past years, I was so impressed by, so envious of the poised, grounded, confident people who would stride across the stage, dressed to kill, and announce themselves in tones of "You are gonna love this."
Even stranger that, now, these people are my classmates. That I count myself as one of them. That we have left the days of butterflies and clammy palms behind us- traded them for an easy grin and a shrug, the chance to do something great, even for a minute only. Women and men.
Women and men. Holy shit, we're here.
Even stranger that, now, these people are my classmates. That I count myself as one of them. That we have left the days of butterflies and clammy palms behind us- traded them for an easy grin and a shrug, the chance to do something great, even for a minute only. Women and men.
Women and men. Holy shit, we're here.