Me: My Vocab: Cha, Boop, Woof, Toot.
Pookie: You are a chorus of Fantastic Sams beauticians.
Finale of Robin Hood, last weekend
Wasn't super attached to this last show--not by any means. A goofball comedy what do you expect. But, suddenly, it was Saturday afternoon. We were expressing gratitude, Bradley began to choke up after heckling me and my overwhelming and unshuttupable love for theatre, "This department..." and I lost it. Stupid tears. Stupid graduation. Stupid best friends who have been in stupid productions with me for four years stupid moving to stupid LA.
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