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equusk The icon accompanying this post is me. It's the only one on my computer currently where you can see my hair well. I don't have any of the ones where I had long hair scanned, so you'll have to use your imagination for what I'd look like with Viking braids.
I just craved a can of Dr. Pepper so I went upstairs and opened one and now I don't even want to touch it. Don't you hate that.
My mind is really unfocused lately. I've found I don't have the patience to sit and read LJ's for some reason these past few days. So if I'm not commenting with my usual frequency, I apologize. I'm not ignoring you all, I'm just unable to keep my mind on reading. It will pass.
Hung out with Lesley tonight, which was nice. We haven't been doing it near as regularly thanks to schedule conflicts. It's great to just chill and revel in the dirtiness which is both of our minds. When she gets on a roll she doesn't stop and for that, I thank her.
Tomorrow I'm going out thrift store shopping to assemble my costume for the show since nothing in the theatre's costume closet fits me. Apparently this theatre has not cast a broad-shouldered actor in the last forty years. ALong the way I aim to treat myself to some Chinese buffet and a stop at the music store to look at some guitar amps since I've needed an upgrade for quite some time now and I think the time to treat myself has finally come. Unfortunately, I only was able to get eight of the sixteen overtime hours I wanted this weekend so the money for said new amp will be slower coming then I'd like.
My lines are due on Tuesday, so I've got memorization to do this weekend too. Whatever attention-deficit I'm experiencing toward sitting and reading I'd better get over fast.
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I just craved a can of Dr. Pepper so I went upstairs and opened one and now I don't even want to touch it. Don't you hate that.
My mind is really unfocused lately. I've found I don't have the patience to sit and read LJ's for some reason these past few days. So if I'm not commenting with my usual frequency, I apologize. I'm not ignoring you all, I'm just unable to keep my mind on reading. It will pass.
Hung out with Lesley tonight, which was nice. We haven't been doing it near as regularly thanks to schedule conflicts. It's great to just chill and revel in the dirtiness which is both of our minds. When she gets on a roll she doesn't stop and for that, I thank her.
Tomorrow I'm going out thrift store shopping to assemble my costume for the show since nothing in the theatre's costume closet fits me. Apparently this theatre has not cast a broad-shouldered actor in the last forty years. ALong the way I aim to treat myself to some Chinese buffet and a stop at the music store to look at some guitar amps since I've needed an upgrade for quite some time now and I think the time to treat myself has finally come. Unfortunately, I only was able to get eight of the sixteen overtime hours I wanted this weekend so the money for said new amp will be slower coming then I'd like.
My lines are due on Tuesday, so I've got memorization to do this weekend too. Whatever attention-deficit I'm experiencing toward sitting and reading I'd better get over fast.