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Sunday, September 03, 2006
I fear I'm going through a spate of selfish inconsiderate indulgence. Why is it so hard to be a good person and make wise decisions without hurting anyone? Why can't there be someone to do the thinking and decision making for me? I should be cloud nine, shouldn't I? Isn't this what I've always been looking forward to? Yet why do I still feel uncertain and wary? Why am I afraid of what lies ahead? Is this not what I've been looking for? Or have I been searching in the wrong direction? Or is this simply not 'it'? I don't know. I can't think right now, it's fucking up my head. Maybe the grass is always greener on the other side.Quotable Quotes from opening night of Wacky Shorts'It's like watching a baby being born. Not that I've seen it before.' - While peeling strips of tape off a newly painted stripey wall'You're the glue that holds us together. No, you're the solvent in the glue that holds us together.' - To Anj, our darling Wacky Shorts stage manager.' "Magic marker. Doesn't wash off." But it falls off.' - With regard to a piece of faulty prop.'Cake, the best thing since sliced bread.' - Both the band and the food.Am I on a roll or what?? I'll say!
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