Long story short, I picked up my life and moved to NYC. I blame it all on a "quarter-life crisis" and a dream that just wouldn't lay down and die.
Monday, August 8, 2011
Today promises to be very memorable.
If all goes as planned, Acting Technique Class will culminate in me singing "The Boy Next Door." In some stranger's apartment. In my underwear and heels.
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