06.17.2002 || 11h07

Monday thoughts.

Okay, I think I can safely say that I'm speaking for *everyone,* when I ask a baffled and indignant 'What the *fuck?*'

My boys will take them down, though. No worries.

No worries, okay?

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I'm sparing a thought for Blues this morning because, though we all know that you'll survive and get past him and all of that, it doesn't always feel that way.

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Hm. Acting class level 3 starts to-night. It's weird because it overlaps with level 2 by about two weeks, so for the next little while I'll be going to two classes a week. Which is too bad, because I was hoping to have a week-end off to go to Brooklyn and see Luv. Fuck.

On a related note, I came much closer to just losing it and completely being my character in class last night. I'm getting so close, but it's still so hard. I think I'm on the verge, though. It was almost believable. Next time it will be real.

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I'm having such weird dreams these days; disturbing, pleasant. They disappear as soon as my eyes open but they leave me breathless and flushed. I wish I knew what was going on in there.



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