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dad's court date
has been changed to july 22 so I'll be able to see him. Sometimes I wonder if maybe going to prison will change everything. and sometimes I still wish my parents never got divorced. funny how our mind works...one minute you're 20 and thinking "he deserves what he gets, and he'll see he doesn't need her" and the next you're 9 years old, crying and thinking "why did i take him for granted?" I've never had a dad to tell me I look beautiful before prom. I don't want my dad to go to prison, but at least he'll have time to be himself again. <3
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running!!!!
is so paying off. I've lost seven pounds. off to anatomy...in my cute sun dress. then to church p.s. |
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if you don't have a song to sing don't sweat it
I'm having a fat day. I tried on an old pair of pants and they hella didn't fit. listening to Fiona apple all day and being bitter. then going to the show. yippy fucking skippy. haven't heard anything about the dad but yeah... pooopes. |
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wild wild life
The play is almost over!!!!!! We open next week. I can't wait. I'm so ready to just be in the booth calling out cues. I really wanna listen to this band Gabe found online that I really like but it's not loading. I have to drive to stupid ass Salinas to pick up alternates for cast because of stupid people. I accidently wore a shirt of Gabe's to bed that was dirty...and now I stink like boy BO...ewie. I talked to Ripley on the phone for a good hour last night. I miss her so much. I feel like she is the only person in my life who doesn't judge me for anything that I do and at the same time will still tell me if I'm doing something stupid. I think whilest I'm in the Salinas I'm going to go to In and Out. I probably shouldn't spend the money...but whatever. I'm over it. GOD DAMN PAGE LOAD!!!!!!! I bet there are conflicting fire walls again...damn. yup. I turned off the Panda firewall and now everything works... ok...hackers reading this...fuck you... OMG!!!! they're so good!!! They're called Agent Ribbons....they sound like Rilo Kiley except Jenny Lewis' voice sounds whiney to me whereas this band is more lower and less whiney...like Fiona Apple...:) and they have a song called Birds and the Bees...so good!!!! I really don't wanna get ready...at all...but there's not anything else better that I would be doing. In fact I would probably be working... Chelsea...let's go join the circus. I wanna join the circus with Gabe and Carlos and Ripley and Jessica...and we could make money with our talents and sail across the world. and I'd play the mandolin and sing :) ok...time to get dressed...:) Today's gonna be a good day. <3 |
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bye dad
so my dad might be going to prison...not jail...but federal prison for a year. And he'll be going there before I get to Iowa...so I won't see him without a pane of plexi glass between us... needless to say I stayed home and made chili and had theraputic make out sessions all day to a really good mix I made. fucking cunts. fucking dumb ass women playing the victim every time...dumb. fucking. cunts. grow a spine and deal with life and stop being the fucking vicitm. ps. I'm over zoot suit. and I'm over working with larry. |
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fuck my life
One of the main characters in my cast just called me and told me he has chicken pox. I'm staying on stage forever. I'm never taking a job backstage AGAIN!!!!!! |
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I am a jet plane.
Just listened to the new song off of the new dresden dolls album...so good. So stoked that I am seeing them. So stoked they have a new album coming out. speaking of seeing people...I'm seeing gogol bordello on saturday night!!!!!! excited is the jessie. So...because I'm a masochistic idiot I've decided I need to cut down on my caffeine intake. I am tired of waking up feeling like shit everyday until I drink some coffee. So, for the past three days I have not caffeine and for the past three days I have had insomnia, headaches, and weakness. It's really interesting to just sit back and watch what chemicals do to your body and how when you don't have them everything just gets fucked. And I've been drinking Blue Machine Naked smoothies (it's like I'm a poster girl....lol) for the B12 so I am not totally losing it. And I've been having a lot of sex...you know...to keep the endorphins up... that was raunchy and I'm sorry, I'm not exactly in the right mind at this point. anyway...I'm ready for zoot suit to open so it can be done and over with. and...napping now. <3 |
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Stress and sweeney todd...
I feel like such a geek sometimes...but I listen to Sweeney Todd...the original Broadway recording with Angela Landsbury...and it is sooooo good. How even from his first account with his wife (unbeknowst to him, he sees her as a beggar woman) it shows that he is completely over ridden with the idea of revenge. She says she thinks she knows him and he is so worried someone will know he is really Benjamin Barker...that he pushes her away.... And the harmonies at the end of "A little Priest" gives me goosebumps every time. "no we'll serve anyone! We have anyone! We need anyone At all!!!!" And then he uses the same melody in the final song!!! Where Sweeney is singing to Mrs. Lovett right before he throws him in the oven "And life is for the alive my dear, so just keeping living it! Really living it! Just keep living it!" so. good. |
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I'm sick
both literally and figuratively. I think I'm going to go to miriam's today and get a nice cuppa. I have strep so the tea will be nice and I need to spend more time there. It's the best cafe on the peninsula. the show is driving me fucking nuts. I was really close to just throwing my script in Laura's face and saying "find someone else to deal with this bullshit" and then I thought of how badly I need the money and stayed. Two people have conflicts on performance nights that they decided not to tell me about. People think that I am apathetic about the little things like Larry is and I'm not so then I have to be a bitch to them so they'll listen. And people are just fucking paranoid. Why do I have to be in the production where we try to change Larry's methods of directing and handling his kids? Why do I have to be in the production where we try to get Larry to do all this production shit that he never did before? Why is it that when ever I do a project like this I get way more than I was told I was going to receive? I'm so over the theatre community right now. At least Paperwing was predictable. OK...now that I feel totally down and depressed...let's try to salvage this day. first...tattoo ideas....
The one with the cherry blossoms in the back round I looked at and saved just because I think I want them in the backround and I like the style that the cherry blossoms are drawn in. the one in flight is the closest I've found in what I want it to look like. I wanted to ask the J la to draw it but he's really busy. I don't know if I am going to have Rosie do it or Thad Richie. I have only met Thad once but Angie said she is going to visit him and said that if she talked to him he might do my tattoo which would be rad. But I don't wanna count on it because he doesn't know me and it would be in his house so...yeah...but I really like the gypsy he did on her arm and if he could do it for me that would be rad. Otherwise I'm thinking of going to FU...because I feel really awkward at Gold Coast. ok. back to my day. - make flash cards for anatomy and psychology and when I feel like I wanna kill someone I can just think of may 18th...
"Retinas are bleeding for the enterprise I don't want to murder at all. So I get nothing. <3
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I should be trying to go to sleep
Because I work at 6am tomorrow. Or is it six fifteen??? I don't recall. I'll just be ready for 6 and be pleasantly surprised when it isn't and then have time to eat a muffin and drink some coffee. ok...so here's the next month or so... April 12- FREEZEPOP!!!! April 26- Gabe and Paul go to vermillion lies show that's 21+ and I call courtney and we hang out (shhh...I still have to ask her :)) May 7- Zoot Suit opens May 11- $$$ from Zoot Suit. May 18- DRESDEN DOLLS!!!!! May sometime after that- Get tattoo. June- Finals. June 10- Gabe and Carlos' birfday extravaganza. July 7- leave for the Iowa. July 20- come back to iowa. July 22- Leave for Washington. I know it's a bit sad that it's all planned out that far ahead...but I'm pretty stoked about all of it. And I took a day off today. I got a chipotle burrito that I couldn't finish. And took naps. On that note...I need to take a shower and sleep because my throat is starting to hurt :(. <3
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icky ricky poon tang pot.
so...we're going to see the dresden dolls. I just had an awesome chill ass shindig...at mi casa. pizza, hot wings, weed, and Across the Universe. yummy yum yum. Mama Cindy and I do it up good. I'm taking a personal day tomorrow...Ditching school, sleeping in and having one day without rehearsal, school or work. Going to email people and write people back and maybe do some studying in the sun. Go running...relaxing stuff...ju'know? because frankly. A girl quit the play. and the guy playing Pachuco, and another girl have a conflict for OPENING NIGHT OF THE SHOW. so...fuck off bitches. I'm going to the beach and catching up on some shit...both emotionally and academically. |
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Sweetness....
I'm so stoked. I LOVE planned parenthood. $15 for birth control...as opposed to $57 through my doctor. Booya. AND! It's a beautiful day as well...so I bid you kids adieu. Because I am going running. <3 |
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short and sweet
I have no self control when it comes to eating...I just ate a fiber bar and I am not hungry but hot cheetos sound so good. More evidence that they are addictive and contain concentrated crack. The car dealership did not fix my car...my tire is still going flat. But some guardian angels drove by my house and saved me with an air pump today. Thank you jesus. I don't wanna be at school. My classes are uninteresting and boring...except for Piano...and maybe laura's class. I don't wanna have rehearsal tonight. really don't. AAAAANNNNNDDDD....um...I am really sad ol factory is closing...their sandwiches are bomb. and so are their fries. SATURN THIS FRIDAY!!! Kyle, Justin and I all get paid next friday...so we're gonna try to make a trip to the SC and eat some yummies. I wanna go running today but I don't have time. I really...really..need to just blow off some steam...and relax...but not...I more just wanna look at the ocean and run on the bike path. sounds so good right now. Leo tolstoy is so good...so...good... damn those Russians. OK...off to anatomy lecture... booooooo.
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Boys...boys...it's a sweet thing
That song haunts me...but i can't stop listening to it. Why did David Bowie write about male prostitution? is that song even about male prostitutes? And why is it that when he sings that note "can't you SEEEEEE that I'm SCAAARREDD and I'm lonely?" so fucking good??? Only Jourdain would understand at this point. But Zoot suit is going well. It's really hard to be in rehearsal especially the dance rehearsals because I can feel the negative energy especially in a lot of the girls. I can feel their spirits weighing on themselves, wanting to be better and wanting to be something they are not and I can feel their repulsion with authority even if it's me...I mean...I'm only 20...I'm not that far from their point of view...am I? "HAVE YOU GUYS HEARD OF SKA?" and a few people nodded. So then I just started skanking and tried to show them how the charleston is just like that it is that frenzied energy that comes right before a revolution or a revolt. so I did my slam about money and how it sucks and how they need to break out and see that it's all just a stupid game. But...you gotta play their game to break their rules. :) ok...I'm off to the mall to buy new bras. woooo 36d. <3 OMG I love David Bowie...so much...
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I totally cut and paste this and added more stuff,,,,
so Gabe and I went to LA to go to Medieval times and get the hell out of dodge and enjoy some quiet away from the fambam. And it was awesome. I got off work at 12am on wednesday so we drove down there in the middle of the night to avoid traffic. It was awesome until we found out the wicked witch of socal was the hotel clerk. She wouldn't check us in because she was doing her audit even though we were standing there...wreaking of coffee, air conditioning and smog at six in the morning. She finally checked us in and we collapsed in our bed and slept until one. I got an online survey though.,..so that bitch will pay later. Our hotel had a pool and I sat in the sun and watched the cutest little kids ever play in the pool and then I got in and found out just how cheap motel6 is and the breath in my lungs was pushed out by how cold that unheated shit was. So i retreated back to the sun and my book. Well...before we went to medieval times...we decided to check out the pirate place down the street. and it was pretty rad. There was trapeze stuff and we got the green pirate and it was way fun. The green pirate was so a pimp...because he totally got with the gypsy trapeze girl...and not the stupid princess...and that gypsy girl was cute and crazy! Then we went to medieval times and we got...you guessed it...the green knight....it was fun and the jousting scared me...as well as the horses...but over all pretty exciting and awesome. But the king is a dick. fuck the king...it's all about the green knight. it was just nice to have a room to ourselves and a bathroom to ourselves and not have to worry about anything. We took many a team bath :) and it was nice to get the hell away. I went to fudruckers!!!!! it was tasty. Then we drove back, Gabe almost hit a tumbleweed and I almost rear ended an SUV full of kids. WOOT! and now we're back...and I am going to go running. <3
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I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you.
plugged in and ready to fall. So...alkaline trio are playing at the catalyst and guess who doesn't have tickets because it's sold out? me. Guess who is fucking livid? Me. Guess who goes to see stupid mediocre bands because she can't get tickets to ones she actually likes? Me. Guess who's going to see fucking freezepop when should could pay the same price to go to a music festival in irvine and see alkaline trio? and bouncing souls. and Jimmy eat world. and reel big fish. and streetlight manifesto. me. I fucking hate everthing. time to get drunk. you'll find me in the bath tub...with a bottle of liquor and some petty ass tears. happy fucking easter assholes. <3 |
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This ain't rock n roll...this is genocide.
OK...so...here's my life... I've been feeling really fatigued, and totally out of it all the time. I wake up and feel like I haven't slept. I have to force myself to eat and the best parts of my day is when I get home and Gabe and I watch a movie or make dinner or bone. My uncle died and I really haven't cried at all. I felt a little sad when I thought about how my grandma felt but otherwise I just see it as he is in heaven and it's really selfish to cry over the fact that he's not here when he is with God and is happier now. And my phone keeps blowing up with calls from Laura and Welch and relatives and all that and the only people I've actually been thrilled to hear from are Courtney, Ripley, and Gabe when he calls me from San Juan when he's up there. It's just a new feeling I need to get used to I guess. I never thought I'd say that I would want no one to call me for a while. Zoot Suit is going really well. I'm really sroked to be working with high schoolers. They're way fun and are really excited to be working with me too. The mohawk helps too...:) The kids from Seaside are adorable and so greatful to be onstage...it's so nice to have kids that don't take that for granted. It's helping the other kids too...humbling them... Diamond Dogs is a brilliant fucking album. I need a work out buddy...I am thinking about taking yoga over the summer just because I've never done it and would like to see what all the fuss is about. Then again, everytime there's lots of fuss...I get dissapointed. I really want tea house right now....I need to apparate to petaluma...asap. Maybe when I get paid I can take my mom out to lunch at Wild Plum. And I still owe annie a girl date...we were going to go see Penelope...and go to CPK. I have to remember to do that next Friday...when I get paid. Yes that sounds brilliant. Or maybe we'll go to the la...where ever she wants to go...I trust her...she's good with that whole food thing. all right...back to the grind.... "Hey babe, your hair's all right"
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Six inches forward and five inches back...
"Last time I saw you We had just split in two You were looking at me I was looking at you You had a way so familiar But I could not recognize 'Cause you had blood on your face I had blood in my eyes But I could swear by your expression That the pain down in your soul Was the same as the one down in mine That's the pain That cuts a straight line down through the heart We call it love We wrapped our arms around each other Tried to shove ourselves back together We were making love Making love It was a cold, dark evening Such a long time ago When by the mighty hand of Jove It was the sad story how we became Lonely two-legged creatures It's the story of the origin of love That's the origin of love" when I listen to this song...it is more than just a song. It is like a universal truth is being stated throughout the universe when I hear it, like every lonely person, misunderstood person, confused person, whether they are gay, straight, man, woman, all of us...the humanity in this song is amazing. it hits you straight in the chest like a lightning bolt and reminds you that you are human. and so...with that being said...since my grandma has now told me she is just going to cover my plane ticket this summer.... I am taking the $500 and putting it towards a production of Hedwig and the Angry Inch with the involvement of the lovely Ms. Jourdain. Laura has given me the confidence that I can co-direct and produce a show on my own. And that is what I am going to do. there are a lot of forces that probably will be very hard to go up against...but we're going to do it. "don't you know me kansas city? I'm the new berlin wall... try and tear me down"
<3
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a trifecta of shitty.
My Uncle Scott died this morning...he was only 43 and he died of a heart attack. He was my dad's only brother...and it was his little brother... Gabe's parent's house burned down...well...half of it and his mom is having a nervous breakdown. Annie's best friend Clarissa's Dad died today as well...which is also Oscar's dad. And now I have to go talk to a bunch of high schoolers about how important it is that they give me their correct contact information. fuck my life. I'm not really crying...at all...like...I know he's in a better place now...but I just feel empty. |
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It's 3 am I must be lonely...
Not really...I'm just wired from work and can't get to sleep right away...so I'm typing...on our giant TV that is our computer monitor...stoked that courtney can text again...but not so stoked about not being able to get to sleep... We got a wireless key board and mouse...it's really quite nice. I want to sit on my bed but Gabe is sleeping and works early in the morning. CPK today was good...but burping up Jamaican Jerk is getting rather old. I wish I had their peach syrup...for their tea...because I would put it in my homemade tea and everything would be better. This post is a little pointless because it's just trying to wind down...but whatever... ok...my eyes are getting droopy now...I'm gonna leave you with a belle and sebastian song...that I really like... sleepy bobos. "Monday morning wake up knowing that you've gotta go to school Belle and sebastian...."expectations" |
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