November 2011
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“At 11:11 every night I make wishes. Habit and superstition feed my foolish...”
– Condition 11:11 - Defiance, Ohio
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“I went to a doctor and told him I felt normal on acid, that I was a light bulb...”
– Carrie Fisher
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I came home a couple of days early to spend some alone time with my mom before the Thanksgiving Crazies. Our nightly ritual is to sit in the garage with a couple of drinks, catch up, and then continue said catching up whilst a movie of our mutual choice plays on in the background. We had tried to watch Milk in 2009 when I first came out to her but it was a little too fresh of a topic so we...
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We are all Zeitgebers: Acting Class →
I don’t know you but I feel oh so very close to you. Keep on keepin’ on.
zeitgeberz:
Class has been challenging me as of late. I have been frustrated with what I feel is a lack of progress. It’s like my plexi-glass protector shield that seemed to give way a few weeks ago, is a learning machine. It now seems to send out little sealants that wrap all point of view and opinion in...
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Thank you, Sonja. This is terribly sad and...
awalkinherboots:
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For real though? Bring it on, 1994....
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A little night music
Stop stop stop. I want you to START.
I want coffee hair,
Hot, dark, and straight.
My baby got chocolate hair,
Stoned and boned I listen to your symphony
Breaths and gasps conducted by an amateur — but
Sounds like calculated Sondheim
You know nothing about making the music, you consume it,
right now though,
right then though,
every time though,
you conduct.
Start again!
I want to drink coffee...
Good Gawd, baby cat! →
I want a trained feline. Now! How very Veruca of me.
