October 6, 2009

  • Neverending Blahism

    My cynicism is growing and expanding. It's quite honestly frightening to watch myself.
    Just when I thought I was losing my grip on my art, my geeky, cross-dressing friend comes up with a brilliant plan.
    Turning something brilliantly psychotic into a children's show, considering that the amazing part was that it was a twisted children's show, shows a complete lack of understanding of what makes theatre tick. We should just scare the shit out of everyone and then go home to get drunk.
    I kind of hate tacos right now.
    The sound on the other side of the wall reminds me of a rave crossed with a spaceship crossed with a massacre. Must investigate. Must find my laser gun.

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