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I just googled your name too, very cool what you can learn about someone this way hmmmm

Oh are you a member of tribeworld, I saw your name there too

[Edited on Apr 24, 2005 10:27PM]

But I hope you DID get some scriptiness done, or I'd be sad to have had to let you leave...

let me know when you next have a break from rehearsals, I want to see you.

How long does your play last until? What play are you doing? School ends for me in mid May I think, so it'll be a bit before I can hang as well. Let me know abut that play. idk, maybe I can come see it. If I don't you'll have to tell me how it went over lunch. Just so you know I was serious about the food and backrub. We really should. It would be easier to meet halfway though since me driving in Chicago = getting lost. Good luck in the play. If anyone video tapes it, let me know, I might wnt to check it out. It sounds like you could really use a massage te way it sounds....don't be too grumpy

[Edited on Apr 20, 2005 10:04PM]

As always, fuck what other people think. All that don't judge a book by it's cover stuff, live and direct. If they go ahead and do it anyway, then it's their loss. At least that's how I look at it when I get strange looks from people on the street...

odi omnes

I hope things are starting to turn back up

I like that pictures. Cute smile ow

ok then kidnapping it shall be, me bonny wee lass
but untill then how about sending me a locket of your pretty red hair.

Oh and the pics are up


Hey you!! I am happy and cuz of you

[Edited on Apr 10, 2005 7:31PM]

wish i could think of something to say that would help.

i hope it gets better. truly i do.

Do you at least get your money back? Keep searching - you will find the right place - I'd give you each a room in my house, but you live too far away!



good luck!

Yeesh. That's fucked. I had kind of a similar-but different experience last fall that I try not to think about because I know I should have done stuff differently and hate myself for it. But it sounds like you did everything exactly right. That is fucked the hell up. They're giving the money back, though, right? I mean, that's not part of the problem, is it? Cause that's way even more fucked up.

The wind has swept from the wide atmosphere
each vapour that obscured the sunset's ray,
and pallid Evening twines its beaming hair
in duskier braids around the languid eyes of Day:
Silence and Twilight, unbeloved of men,
creep hand in hand from yon obscurest glen.

They breathe their spells towards the departing day,
encompassing the earth, air, stars, and sea;
Light, sound, and motion, own the potent sway,
responding to the charm with its own mystery.
The winds are still, or the dry church-tower grass
knows not their gentle motions as they pass.

...that's the best I could do on such short notice. And I don't have my Love Boat transcripts handy

I can now confirm that "my something lovely" is when the racoon is gone. They are cute when you see then OUTSIDE eating someones garbage....not when they are INSIDE my attic *this is said in sarcasim though it is really not sarcasic

[Edited on Apr 06, 2005 12:08PM]

I know how you feel. Damn this week has been a killer.

How are your rehursals going cutie-pie?

When does it go on? And if a stranger with screwed up hearing happened to show up on a night you were doing the play would that be ok?

Haha. I would find that rather amusing, myself.

awwwwwwwwwwwwww