There is little to say, which is strange, for me. I guess now that I feel like I can talk anytime, I don't need to.
School's good. Classes are good. I'm really coming out of this shell I created over the past.. 6 years. I read an exerpt of a play with a cockney accent, today. I made people laugh. It threw me back to elementary school, when I was this bright, charismatic little goof.
I've been told my face is very expressive. This is both a strange thing to say, and an incredibly accurate one.
Besides this, I'm falling.. falling.. falling in love.
Pierrot le Fou - Godard
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Piou-Piou! (G-guns)
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