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[thehefner]

Still thinking about that audition. It's a whole year commitment, and to children's theatre. Paid or not, dash it all, I think I'd rather dedicate that time to education. Which means I need to apply to Catholic University for grad school.

Which means I need to take the GREs. Like, now. Shit. Looks like I'll be looking up info on that tomorrow. Crap, no more standardized tests, please!

Bloo called me her boyfriend tonight. It just sunk in that I'm actually someone's boyfriend. I've never been someone's boyfriend! Not even to my girlfriends! I'm just still sitting here, glowing.

I let something slip that I totally didn't mean to and now I'm angsting a bit about it even though I'm sure it's totally fine. Eh, angsting about things is what I do, we all know this. And Bloo is there to wallop me if I ever get too crazy again. It's a good arrangement!

In other news, I'm probably the last person on earth to discover that beer and meatloaf taste pretty damn good together. Especially meatloaf made with J.T. Pappy's Gator Sauce. Mmm.

I just watched Kevin Bacon's THE WOODSMAN and am about to watch the movie that fucked everybody up as a kid who saw it, the Fairuza Balk epic, RETURN TO OZ. Those in the know should be crapping their pants now.

And while I know I said it to her in person already, good luck on your job interview in Chicago, Bloo! If she's even reading this before she gets there.

Comments

[kosher-jenny.livejournal.com]

I have heard fearsome things about Return to Oz. I think I saw it when I was wee, but I only have vague memories about something that might have been Return to Oz, but I'm not sure. I've been meaning to rent it for a while.

[gnort.livejournal.com]

It's a good feeling when someone refers to you as their boyfriend, especially when she's doing it during a conversation with her friends.

BEWARE THE WHEELERS!

[imaget.livejournal.com]

I loved that movie as a child, and I don't know anything about scarring. It didn't fuck me up at all, I'm still perfectly normal.......

Especially great was having my psychiatric nurse Grandma fill me in on all the gory details of electroshock therapy from back in the day. Nothing like knowing the true horror of what you're seeing in a kids movie.

GL with the boyfriend thing,
Imaget

[themadhatter26.livejournal.com]

Noce choice of music there, boy-o.