February 2012
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“Oh, but the theatre’s magic, isn’t it? You should know. Stand on...”
– The Doctor, The Shakespeare Code
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Luke: (to my iPhone) You're being kindof a bitch.
Siri: I respect you.
Daniel: She's like an abused wife!
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Yeah, I could totally get obsessed with Doctor Who, easy.
I dig all of this rain.
I do not dig all the wet socks.
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Best in Show
I swear on everything that is good in this world, the guy next door, the one who smokes a LOT of weed, is getting super worked up and pissed off over a televised dog show. I am not joking, I literally just heard them announce a Pekingese was the winner in some category and he goes, “NO FUCKING WAY! YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME!”
The walls are thin here…
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Alright, universe. You win.
I’ll give Doctor Who a shot.
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Went to the doc...
I’ve been battling this insomnia for weeks now. Finally went to see a doctor today and they want to send me to see a counselor and do a sleep study and all this extra horseshit that I just do NOT have time for. What part of “theatre major” isn’t clear? I don’t have time to dick around with not sleeping in another building. Just give me some Ambien and everything...
Sometimes you just wish movies were real. Right now, I’m looking for my Eternal Sunshine. Maybe then I’d be able to sleep…
Reblog if you'll answer anything in your ask right...
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Finally invested in a Nerf Maverick.
Neighborhood cats beware.
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I don’t care if it’s Dick Grayson or Tim Drake. I don’t care if he’s Robin or Nightwing. I don’t care if the character was once portrayed by Casey Kasem. I don’t care if his name is in the title of the show, and I don’t care if he is Batman’s sidekick. I do NOT watch Batman to see Robin do anything. He just shows up and I go, “Well,...
This insomnia is horseshit. I am going to lose my freaking mind.
My grip.
I’m losing it.
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WatchNo Fus Ro Dah joke. Kinda bummed.
January 2012
43 posts
Reblog if you'll be alone this Valentine's Day.
dreamerenpointe:
11th-dimension-94:
LIKE A BOSS.
Ain’t nuttin’ butta thang.
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Heard a woman in Kroger the other day yelling at her kid running wild through the store.
“Paisley! Paisley, get back here!” she yelled.
Paisley. Who the hell names their kid Paisley? That’s not a name. That’s the pattern of the fabric on my chair in Sherman. And why name your kid Dallas? Or after any place? That’s just outright retarded. I mean, we’ve seen...
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Sleep Deprivation
Since I moved here, to Nac, I don’t sleep much anymore. I get maybe four hours a night, if I’m lucky. I don’t know what it is, but I don’t sleep anymore. I don’t even nap. Back when I lived in Sherman, I would sleep like a baby. I still do, when I go back for visits. Maybe it’s living alone. Maybe it’s because I’m stressed. I black out during Theatre...
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I am normally a pretty nonviolent person...
But there’s a guy parked outside my apartment playing dubstep ridiculously loud with his windows down. Dubstep, if you didn’t know, is the cancer that is killing music. I would seriously rather listen to Justin Bieber.
Now, what does it say about me that, after hearing the aforementioned dubstep for only about four seconds, the plan of action I immediately formed was to target this...
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You know what I like?
I’m a sentimental person, I’m not afraid to admit that. I get my feelings wrapped up in people from time to time. If I like you, I like you. I make an effort to talk to you. I see you, I say, “Hey, what’s shakin’? How are you? What’ve you been up to?” Because I give a shit about those people. None of that really has anything to do with this,...
Have a heart; help save one.
One of my good friends and absolute favorite people in the world, Kelsey, has a heart condition. I don’t even know how to pronounce it, that’s how severe it is. Make no mistake, her condition is most certainly life-threatening. The real trouble with her situation doesn’t come so much from the condition itself, but rather that she has no insurance, and many companies are even...
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The Westing Game
Samuel Westing isn’t dead. He’s actually Barney Northrup, Julian Eastman and Sandy McSouthers. NORTHrup, McSOUTHers, EASTman and WESTing. I hope I’m not spoiling anything for anybody who might still be stumped by it. That’s some Sir Arthur Conan Doyle shit right there.
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This is totally groovy.
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“See? Do I know how Mr. J thinks or what? Hah! And here you thought I was just...”
– Harley Quinn
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On Being A Giant Bearpuppy
There are some things I need more of in my life… Physical affection is one. Girls, I’m a physically playful and affectionate guy; I love to play, cuddle and all that. Throw things at me. Punch me. Jump on my back. I love that sort of junk, and I’ll totally play back. The only thing is, as of late, I’ve been uncertain of myself in discerning whether or not girls are receptive to or even...
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