So we forgot our lines and improved the last scene. I liked it a lot better than the scripted scene. That ending was kinda boring. So my neon underwear and I ran off stage for my next play in 2 minutes. Goddamn that man is a perfectionist. I'm supposed to look dead, not pretty. Rub that shit on me. Hurry hurry hurry.
I woke up this morning and events of last night point to
dehydration. Never has pee been so dark, my throat been so itchy, my face bleed
makeup so feverously. Never have I seen 7 people on a small bed so… loving.
Savages, you are. Ticklish, loud savages.
You know what’s really comfortable? Having your head petted as you fall asleep. Felt like a baby. Twas loving. You know
what’s not comfortable? Honey I Love You.
It was fun.
Next stop: Chi-town.
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What up baby girl ;)