A Day With A Would-Be Actress

ITS NEWSIES, BITCHES <33333

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BEST
MUSICAL
EVER
I AM NOT EVEN KIDDING
SCREW ZOMBIE PROM
I AM LIKE, BLOWN AWAY

ok, so i saw it on Broadway and i am like, HOLY CRAP WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE

ok so now here is my to-do list:

get as many newsies songs on my ipod as possible

watch the movie again

somehow take my BBFL and others to see it

ok. that is all.

WOOT

Make a change and stop Joesph Kony

Who is Joseph Kony?: http://vimeo.com/37119711

Pledge Here: http://www.kony2012.com/

the deadline to stop Kony ends Dec. 31st 2012

If you don’t feel like watching the video, here’s a little summary: 

Joseph Kony lives in Central Africa. What Joseph does is, he abducts African kids. He takes them and he keeps them. He makes the boys killers, usually they have to kill their families. When girls are abducted they are turned into sex slaves and are raped. There is no way out of his group: Lord’s Resistance Army, AKA the LRA. He has adbucted over 30,000 children and had made them child soldiers. he won’t stop what he is doing until he is caught, he found out that the US is now on a making to look for him making him harder to find. Right now, Kony is invisible because no one knows about him.. no one. Tell as many people about Kony as you can and make him visible and know. Donate money if you can. Make him visible. we need change, and we need difference. we need Kony to be famous so we can stop the harm of innocent children, this won’t hurt your blog.. just reblog it.

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damn i am in inactive blogger. i need to update more

anyway, this week is gonna suck for me until after the 16th, because the 15th is my sisters deaths anniversary. *sigh* February 15th, 2010. not a day i’ll be forgetting anytime soon (though some days i wish i could). the police came to our house.. and we learned. i remember crying in the bathroom, calling my friends, talking to some in the internet, and other things. i was in terrible pain. the days following all kind of become one in my mind. i spent a good portion of my time in bed, just staring into space and wondering if this was really happening. i remember going to the wake, but refusing to see her body. i touched the casket and broke down. i remember Chloe, helping me pull it together after that and talking to a few other friends who kept me from dying inside. Chloe couldn’t go to the funeral, but i had Kc with me, who kept me from completely falling apart. one of the servers at the restaurant later got chocolate ice cream in my hair and kept walking. ass. but other than that, the dinner was ok. for months and months i lived in a home of statues. soon enough, we all started to get back to our normal lives, and i learned a great lesson in acting: learning to cry is easy, learning not to when you really want to is hard. but i learned to do that. i fool people all the time.

grah. SO MUCH BLOCKING AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH

and i think i need to loose a little weight. i want to dance on stage without feeling like i’m a turkey among swans

that is all for now. i’ll update again soon

i thought this was funny

i-am-vintage:

omgitslingling:

I have a fuckload that are cozy in my bed and I have no regrets because stuffed animals are awesome, they have always been there for me and I will always be there for them.

I have seven of those little fuckers :3

that is all we did at my last practice. BLOCKING AND BLOCKING AND BLOCKING GRAHHHH

today, for three hours i was singing my young heart out. so many songs, so many pitches, so many lyrics. I’m gonna loose my head. some of those lyrics are scary fast. i mean like, FRIGHTENING. i can only hope

we learned choreography for the first full-on dance number “blast from the all too recent past”. i havent danced in almost 3 years, so the dancing strained quite a few muscles. there is also alot of acting during said choreography. i was happy as shit. :D

in other news, today is thanksgiving, so i give thanks to all who read my blog.

be happy, all!