I can’t remember if I’ve said anything on here, but I am, in fact, currently in a show. “Assassins the Musical,” with music and lyrics by Stephen Sondheim and the book by John Weidman. First of all, it’s very good, and I totally expect all of you whom I know (or am related to) to … More Assassins are Kind of Insane. Who Knew?
That’s pretty much it. I have a year and a half until I have to start actually adulting. This is a scary thing. I am not ready to adult. I do not think a year and a half is sufficient time for me to be able to adult. I have big goals that are hard. … More The Future is a Whirling Vortex of Terror
*lights up on BHA–bad habits anonymous* Leader: To start today’s session, we’re going to go around the circle, introduce ourselves, and why we’re here. Now remember, this is a safe space, no one here is going to judge you. I’ll start. My name’s Brooke, and I am a recently recovered gossip. Person in between me … More I Am a Perpetual Invalid
Okay, so I met my friend for coffee last Saturday–you know, when I was supposed to post–and I met her at my favorite place possibly ever. You don’t understand the depth of my love for that perpetually busy establishment. I have only been there once before last Saturday, but this is a love-at-first-sight kind of … More I Love Me Some Ambiance
So, um, it’s been a while. I apologize. Everyone I love has been reminding me that the blog is stale, and a couple days ago I totally intended to write a post, but I only got as far as un-decorating the blog and making it normal again. So! I wrote this forever ago. And it’s … More Vignettes: Silence.
