It is five hours past my bed time. FIVE. HOURS. Been up prepping for my midterm in Spanish Wednesday, working on a joint Shakespeare presentation with Aaron.
LUST FOR LIFE JUST CAME ON TCM!!!! I HAVE NEVER SEEN IT! When I was portraying Anna Van Gogh in Vincent in Brixton, on a whim, I went on TCM’s website and wrote them a lengthy reason as to why I wanted them to air the movie soon for character research. But I’ve got class at 8AM. Plus I haven’t even figured out what I’m doing for my force of nature presentation in physical theatre.
Fuck.
Aaron gave us PBRs. Chris is here (its nice to see my boarfriend not on a weekend) and Caleb. They are playing a drinking game. We are finished with the project which I came to blog a quote about:
AARON: I don’t want to do this.
ME: Me neither, I think we are good. You’ll start, he’ll go, and I end, that’ll be fifteen minutes right?
AARON: Yeah, he’ll be the meat. We’ll be like a chicken bone.
ME: YEAH! You are the skin, you cover us all. He’s the meat, and I’m the bone, what’s holding us together!
