Don't Let Me Fuck This Up, Guys

I don't think that was a stupid decision.
 It was less of a stupid decision than others I've made I'm sure?
Whatevs yo'.
Ugh my taste-buds are mutinying. Why do they hate me so?
Seriously taste-buds. Stahp.

Okay guys.

Two weeks.

I'm going to cry.

Guess I better go work on my lines.

This Title Bar is Wider than Usual I think? Weird.

So life is interesting. Being a person is weird. I have no idea where I'm going with this.

Anyways, I'm rather enjoying living in my house alone. I haven't really done anything, but it's nice regardless! I'm pretty bad at remembering to put my laundry in the dryer though. I'm working on it however.  

This lovely weather is also pretty fucking awesome. Although I must say I am pretty much scared shitless about the play and lines and blocking and painting and just yeah the play. There's three weeks still but I mean... shit. I am afraid. Which I guess is a good thing because it'll make me work hard to get it all done, but I have all of these other things to do too and just blargharghargh. 

Anyways I'll probably write some ramblings on here again soon if I remember.