#the girl i accidentally made cry hadnt learned ANY of her lines and tried to put me down over sometimes messing up some of mune
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gorillaxyz ¡ 7 months ago
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sigh........... i keep posting i cant stop sorry. but anyway i just remembered drama class.......... urrgh. im so harsh when i give constructive criticism/feedback i hate it bc no one wanrs to talk to me "sorry i just got thrown off bc cam is so critical" dont blame me because you dont know how to stay in character 😕 i just told you it doesnt make sense to wave your hand at the side of her head where she cant see it
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sunshineonamission-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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January 30th Wednesday 1:38AM
So basically Tuesday
Do i even remember this morning
This morning I woke up and I was just so. Tired. So tired. Like hard to move in a literal way. 
It was either this morning or yesterday - I think yesterday but when I went to open my blinds to let the light in it was like blue. Maybe that was Monday. Anyway.
Last night I slept in the dark with the door completely closed and the kitchen light off. I guess there was nothing scary to me about the dark anymore.
This morning I took a painful shower and I got dressed in my lined mom jeans that I’ve been avoiding and my grey turtleneck, and my denim jacket. I knew I’d sweat through the turtleneck. I was in denial. I packed a bag. I made some tea. I put my last lara bar in my pocket. I walked to Ryder. 
Meeting with Jesse at 8:45. Was amazing. 
I blabbed and he actually made sense of it. 
So. Sounds like you like to make shit. 
Yeah. 
If you wanna do the new york thing and pound the pavement for a while you can. If you want to stay in boston... you can. 
“I’m not fuckin corporate Northeastern. I want what’s best for you”
“You have permission to act. To be a theatre artist.”
“I give you permission to not know what you’re doing right now.”
- Summer. Berkshire Theatre Co. or Shakespeare & Co. or work and make money and “make a bunch of shit. get your friends. --> his best man runs Shakes, he used to run Berkshire: “it’s... grueling. if you wanna kinda pay your dues and train...”
- Fall. As many studio classes as possible. Acting 2. 
- Playwriting, Directing, movement at some point, voice& speech, viewpoints
- He said I could get into movement right now. Ugh. Yesterday was the last day to drop a class without “withdrew” on transcript. 
- If I wanna do a BFA program and just grind it out and wear black every day and be in a conservatory setting I can- probably not gonna be this year. That’s okay.
- MFA is an option. Maybe not recommended unless you have a trust fund or a strong desire to teach
- “Your makeup as a human being seems right. To be an actor. You have a seriousness but also a goofiness. You need both.”
“For the sake of your health, just maybe breathe...”
“You have time.”
“I know a lotta actors who direct. My wife does. I know directors who act sometimes.”
It’s weird right. You’re here for theatre and surrounded by like. STEM majors. They’re robots. 
Keep the conversation going when I need to. 
Advice for acting & life: don’t wait for someone to teach you. don’t wait to be instructed. If the opportunity arises to learn and do, do something. 
Kick ass in acting tomorrow. 
“you’re okay. You’re in the right place. in terms of like. mindset”
I was really just beaming walking outta there. I was excited. I changed into the acid wash jeans and too tight flowery converse and acadia sweatshirt and made my way to curry while i scarfed down the lara bar
Had like 15 minutes so I sat and researched summer programs a little. Obviously he said berkshire was grueling sooo that’s where I wanna go.  - must do more research and maybe a second more soul searching and then just start prepping
Okay shop for 4 hours. Climbed scaffolding. Super grateful Julia Chase a normal human being was there.  Mätthew’s nice and it’s fine. I hate Jenny. Jeanie. Whatever her name is. And that other kid whose name I don’t remember but he has an absurdly low voice and a beard and he’s tall and he’s stupid. I apologize for the strong language. Ultimately I don’t hate them I just like can hardly stand being around them because they’re just so cringey and rude and like the combo makes me want to go off. It makes me wanna be like yo. Jennie. I know. And stop holding the screw while you drill. That’s why you keep bleeding. But we got a lot done and especially when it was just me julia and matthew i really did like save the day with my ideas several times. fun! draining though and hadnt eaten in like a while besides the lara bar
Home. Was gonna research summer while eating my ubereats smoothie bowl because Jugos closed at 5 and it was like 3 and i wanted to sit and eat and research. No thank u Bgood u are a heartbreak at the moment. 
Accidentally didnt put in my address for ubereats. What was in there was Park Plaza. Mhm. Ow. I called to fix my mistake but it was already on the way. 3 miles away. via bike. Angry ubereats biker. 
I went to atm at MARINO and got money out, crying, came back, waited. Called mom weeping. He got here. He was biking away. What? I said hey excuse me he said “it dropped. It fuckin dropped. Im sorry okay you wont get charged it dropped.” I made him take $10 and apologized for the mistake and he said he was sorry for freakin out, sorry for making me cry. He made me think of Maddie Dinsmore. SO, MUCH. He said you’re a female I’m sorry I hate making girls cry and I said oh no trust me you didnt. I said the address I sent it to by accident was just a place I was at with my boyfriend like a month ago and we just broke up and I never order ubereats but i was really hungry so it made me cry.
And he said youre obviously hungry and you didnt even get your food and offered to go get me something from nearer by. He said he was moving to california on friday. I gave him the $10 and said no no that’s fine but good luck in California.
 I don’t know why I felt the need to overshare to this stranger. I think it was two things. One was that I saw someone who felt very badly and who’d just biked 3 miles and who wasnt getting paid for it. I am a decent liar sometimes. When it seems like the right thing to do. Or at least I have been. But I’m so fuckin done with that. Not a bone in my body had the capacity in that moment to say oh no it’s not you I totally just bombed a test I literally just didn’t have it in me. But I didn’t want this person to have any guilt or sadness from today. So I just told the truth. Because yeah he was mad and it made me cry but ultimately it wouldn’t have if not for the circumstances. Because the circumstances made me feel stupid and like essentially I started feeling well enough to eat and okay enough not to be scared to eat or to at least be brave enough to leap that hurdle and the universe said fuck you. You should be hurting. And you tried to eat and this is what happens. I don’t believe that to be true. It’s just how it felt in the moment. 
And I’m also just so heartbroken and it couldnt hurt to tell this person that I’ll never see again, who could judge me if he wanted but whose judgment would ultimately have no bearing on my life
Back inside. Back in bed. Talked to mom. 
Made eggs. 
Ew.
Felt super anxious
In bed totally checking daniel’s snap map and thinking he was auditioning. 
I’m so glad he’s auditioning. 
I wonder if he knew that he could’ve auditioned last week. 
I texted him when he was out and asked. He did. I’m glad. 
We talked for a while. I said more than usual. I dont put the screenshots of texts here because we don’t need to torture ourselves. 
I told him I just wanted him to be happy. He asked if id gone to any parties which blew me away because of course not. 
I told him about miss you like hell
I told him about my ubereats experience
I told him I was scared
I asked if it had to be til we were 25 to come back around
I said I wanna take it back
He said he was gonna marry me
He asked if I was okay
He knows.
He told the boys it’s only me he’s dating ever
I miss him like hell
My heart doesnt beat the same without you
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in) 
Ryder. Piano and singing and writing a song. Curry. HW with mia, my creative dna
Library w max ben maddie riana 
ava had stopped at max’s lobby cause she was scared of a sketchy van so when i left i walked with max to ava so that we could walk home together. 
Ava thinks she gets it but she doesn’t. I appreciate it but she doesn’t. 
I’m in bed. This is a no teeth no face wash night but it’s okay because no makeup today 
I’m very tired and it’s 2:16 now and time to go to sleep 
Goodnight
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