Tag: Dork

  • “dear diary”

    how three little dots changed my life I was testing out Microsoft’s html editor.  So far it’s a bit nicer than the Netscape one I was using.  But once I tried to look at it online it looked like crap.  I’m pissed off about it.  I’m getting a bit tired of the way my entries…

  • babies and drugs

    babies and drugs

    i’m all weepy again I’m home today.  I crawled over to the computer to do this.  You see, I have learned that as wonderful as my new allergy medicine is (and check out their website— it’s pretty scary), it causes terrible pain once a month.  Not that I wasn’t already in pain, but now it’s…

  • got milk?

    why i’m destined for the nuthouse. Being a theatre person makes you a pack rat.  You cannot avoid it.  Every time you think of getting rid of something in your closet you think to yourself, “I may need that in a show, I should hold onto it.”

  • class notes

    on being a new parent and a bad student I’m in a class today. Not much time to talk.

  • comedy advice

    because everyone is both a comic and a critic The festival is over.  I’m exhausted. I had a terrible night’s sleep last night. I kept dreaming that someone was trying to kill me with a knife.  Plus I’m mad at Chuy because in my dream last night we were playing chess at someone’s wedding and…

  • dammit!

    why must i be so tortured and dumb? So this morning I got up early, got dressed and ready to go early, and remembered that I was almost out of gas, so I left the house early, got to the gas station, got a bottle of water, didn’t even complain when someone cut in front…

  • troupe dreams

    where i don’t talk about the oscars or march madness — I’m that self-centered this morning How early is it?  Oh, man.  It’s early. I’ve started a new shift at work.  It’s early.  Early in the a.m.  But I guess that means earlier entries for you guys. hip-hip– zzzzzz.

  • writing notes

    ADD and OCD with a twist of lime I’m writing a note in class. How tenth grade. I love it.

  • leavin’ on a suzuki

    don’t know if i’ll be back again I’m freaking out. I’m about to go on this big trip and I’m FREAKING out. I’m bad about this “getting ready to leave” part. I start questioning everything. Did I remember to do this? Did I remember to do that? And of course, since it’s the last day,…

  • in dreams

    eric tries to convert me Oh, the irony that is my life. The doctor’s office called yesterday. Everything is fine. No more pre-cancerous cells. Nothing to worry about. I just have a slight infection, take some medicine and I’ll be all cleared up. Happy, happy, joy, joy, right?