February 2012
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Anonymous asked: I think you're cute.
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Jesus Nicki,
Happy VCard Day to me.
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This is the film’s Kickstarter that I’ve been working as Art Director on. Czech it out.
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Friday
Mr. Moon? Yeah? Tell us about the sky! The sky is deep and dark and eternally high Many people think that’s where you go when you die. Do you? Well I think you return to obscure Or wherever you were Before you were But I won’t let you lose yourself In the rain
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January 2012
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A desire to control others
made me sacrifice myself for tomorrow’s 48 Hour Play Festival.
I will be assistant stage managing for the first time in my theatrical career. I’m just worried that I’ll love the power too much.
update: didn’t fucking do it, because no one emailed me any information. Dear theatrical department: I don’t play games. Get your janks together. Because over-my-dead-body...
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Could happen to anyone.
Josh and Micah Down stage Left, at a work table refilling wood glue bottles.
Josh: Oh god… Micah: What? Josh: I just got really worried… Micah: What did you do. Josh: I thought I smelled pizza for a second - Micah: Oh. Josh: but there’s nothing but power tools here.
Mystery.
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Micah up at 5:21 a.m.
I’m excited about the 2012 Summer Olympics.
I’m excited about politely telling everyone to “fuck off” this weekend.
I’m excited about For a thing whose presence or absence makes no visible difference, is not an organic part of the whole.
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BREAK MY STRIDE. I DARE YOU.
Death to naps: It’s been a great run.
Which brings me to my next point : my bed dungeon is no more after today.
Article 1: “Bed Dungeon” was great for naps, concealing light, but not practical for organization or entertaining guests. Article 2: I literally slept with two different alarm clocks last night. Cuddled, spooned if you will.
And lastly, I laced my coffee...
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Bonding with
my roommate on the balcony, in the cold by watching a couple of freshmen - drunk off their asses - belligerently punching, hugging, and threatening, (possibly kissing) one another.
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"Production Designer" is not
another word for “YOUR BITCH”.
Happy Martin Luther King Jr. Day. fuckingvengefulmotherfuckingfuck.
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