Oh man.

Things are on the up swing. I just need to keep focused on what’s happening next week. I start classes. Which is the reason I’m here. It’s what I’ve worked for. No slacking. No making excuses.  Focus. It’s all about focus.

Tears? Really?

Today is crappy. I think if you told me my left shoe was untied I might start balling and point at you while screaming “Puppy rapist! Right there everyone! That’s right! Puppy rapist!”
I think my car was towed. Or stolen, either sucks. I have no phone as it was thrown into the gullet known as [...]

Juno

I finally saw it. Am I a horrible person to say it was worth the hype?
This coming from someone who knew The Moldy Peaches before the movie came out, unbelieveable.

I Apologize.

In my new apartment I have yet to get internet and my computer was just down for a few days as I might have slightly dropped it and broken the harddrive. Perhaps.
Anyway, all is good as I’m settling in and trying to get confortable. I’m guessing the next few days will be weird and then [...]

Long Ass Week.

These past few days have been rather odd. Highly busy, yet I’ve been able to relax. Rushed, frustrating, and wonderfully calming. It depends on the exact moment I guess.
During the days, I’ve been taking my time moving out of my apartment. I handed in the keys yesterday after living there for two years with virtually [...]

The Concept or The Emotion?

Do I believe in shame?
Hmmmm. Come back in 5.

Realization

Getting up before 7:30 isn’t so bad.

Ah, Nice.

A few days off does a body good.
Yesterday I was able to move a good portion of my things to my Milwaukee apartment. I got to do some exploring as well, I found a great coffee house near my place called Roast. I also found a cozy, local independent book store. I felt at [...]

Children’s Theatre = Alcoholism pt.2

An overheard conversation, 5 minutes into intermission:
Man: Brady, do you have to use the toilet?
Boy: No.
Man: Brady, there’s only 5 minutes left so you need to tell me now if you have to use the toilet.
Boy: No.
Man: Are you lying?
Boy: No.
Man: Ok, I trust you Brady. Are you sure you don’t have to use the [...]

Children’s Theatre = Alcoholism

All I’m going to say is that you all better hope I’m never forced into working kid’s theatre for a living.