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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Saturday, February 17, 2007
 
4 years and 2 weeks down the line; 1 year of being a stagehand. 3 of studying theatre. 2 weeks of rehearsal technique training.

And I am still incapable of separating my thoughts from my emotions.

I still get consumed by thoughts and let my emotions overwhelm me in an academic environment.

Could it be that my emotions are merely easy catalysts? Or will I someday be able to keep the two in separate compartments?

Let this one year show me what I am capable of.

 

 
   
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