Month: May 1999
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spiders, strangers and ziti
other parts of my trip Last Friday afternoon was spent cleaning the house. I hate going on vacation and coming home to a dirty house. So I was cleaning and preparing for the carpet cleaners. I was in the guest bathroom scrubbing the tub. I put my hand in so I could reach the other…
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shave what hair?
why i probably shouldn’t audition I had an audition yesterday. It’s interesting getting auditions from people who know you, or at least know of you, or are familiar with your work. It’s different than a cold audition. In a cold audition you walk in, the director listens to your monologue(s) and then looks you up…
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self-torture
through my amazing memory There’s a part of my brain that is sectioned off to remember things that hold absolutely no value for me. For some reason, periodically, since I was a child, I’ll be doing the most mundane thing, and my brain will say to me, “I’m going to remember this moment for the…
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loop de love
longing to be amusement park trash I was reading Love, Curiosity, Freckles and Doubt this morning and she was talking about roller coasters. I love roller coasters. I really do. I love amusement parks. I love everything about them. I love getting my scaredy-cat friends on roller coasters. Having moved around so much as a…
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celebrity
rubbing elbows and heads with fame Sometimes your weekend is filled with little things you don’t want to forget. This weekend was full of little bits of fame, cleverly disguised as a normal weekend. They seem like little stories that you remember to tell every once in a while, but for me, they were bigger…
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ring, ring
why this entry will be short Eric’s phone has its own ring. We really only have one phone, but when Eric moved in he didn’t want to lose his phone number, because “that’s how everyone knows how to reach him.” I think it’s his way of holding on to the last parts of his single…
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caffeinated dreams
i didn’t even get to throw the bouquet Okay, that’s it. I’m not drinking Red Bull before a show any longer.
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chihuahuas can talk
and other things i learned from my grandmother It occurs to me that I’ve never mentioned my grandmother. I think this is because it may take a while to tell you everything. This weekend my mom was up for Mother’s Day, and she went to see our play (Austinites! Only two weeks left to see…