February 2011
Little Sibling Rant
Sharing a room. Definitely in the top reasons why I want to will be at least 300 miles away from home while attending college. Heck, hopefully even more than 300. I came home already in a somewhat bad mood because I cannot dance to save my life, and it wasn’t even a bad mood, I was just exhausted, and coming home to what I come home to doesn’t make it any better. I enter my room to...
Evan: Oh no! You're blind!
Me: Is that why I married you?
AAAAAAAHHHHH! I was just about to blog this.
Isn't she meaaaaan to me!?
January 2011
Lizzy, you so fine.
Love. Lizzy.
holy-shit-so-much-footwear-deac asked: I just realized I called you ST by mistake in my reply to your picture. I'm so sorry SC, I don't know what I was thinking!
I have decided
That because it is my last semester of high school, I am going to get straight A’s. YUP. It is happening.
I feel so cold now
In my head region. The lack of hair makes a pretty big difference.
My Mom's feelings on a school far away from Nevada
Me: I am applying to DePaul University.
Dad: Why?
Me: They have good improv in Chicago, and I like me some good improv.
(as I start to leave)
Mom: Just to let you know it is probably -5 degrees in Chicago right now!
Ohhhhh, mother.
After exams...
Do I bring my libretto and study lines for lucky stiff? Or do I bring my improv handbook and read that?
OR
Provide me with alternative source of entertainment?
If you stay in your comfort zone long enough, you’re going to become...
– Tyler Naegle (via dangerousperson)
Black Licorice
I have figured it out. Black licorice is a hate crime. Some white supremasist way forever ago in time made black licorice. He (or she) thought “How can I make people hate black people?” So he made an extremely bad tasting candy that was Black Licorice. A candy that was black and made little kids mouths scream with agony, thus inadvertently making them also dislike the color black....
I am on this search. I am on this search to find out what I meant to be extraordinary at. And after tonight I am one step closer to finding out what it is. Would you like to know why I am one step closer? Well, it is my blog so I am going to tell you. I am, not meant, at all, in the little tiniest bit, ever, EVER, EVER meant to dance. At ALL. Not meant to tap. Not meant to do jazz. Not meant to do...
Comedic and Shakespeare memorized...
All that is left is…
Dramatic
Classical
Two songs
Finish memorizing Act I of Lucky Stiff
Memorize all of Act II of Lucky Stiff
Great. -.-
Knocked out a lot of my theatre midterm tonight. Thank goodness. Just need to pick out my songs, get my sheet music, get a headshot, find my resume from last year and revamp it, come up with a clever show company name (last year it was Harlem Hits! with shows featuring almost all black people), and do my audition requirements. Oh and then memorize all the pieces. Coooool.
But no seriously it is...
WOOO!
Being eligible for scholarships because I am adopted. Awwwhh yeaaaauh.
This is what it feels like.
That was probably one of the most scary experiences of my entire life. I wouldn’t let go of her hand. The thought that that could be the last time I could ever hold her hand. I have never cried in front of someone outside my family before. Letting anyone see me completely vulnerable, for me to express myself to someone in person. Not in text, not over the internet, but for face to face. It...
Should I even try
going to sleep tonight?
I bought
8 movies today!
A Knights Tale
Blindside
MIB2
Blood Diamond
Radio
The Legend of Bagger Vance
Holiday
Dodgeball
First time to Zia Records and I spent 45 dollars haha. Anyways, at least I’ll have a lot to do over this next week.