Steve and Marigold's recent posts were so incredibly depressing that I just couldn't resist posting something about my miserable life. At least I'm not married though. God would that suck. I finally finished the show I've been doing. I am at my gramma's house in ashland right now waiting to head over to the cast party. I'm planning on staying for a little bit and then going to a movie. A very long engagement is playing at the varsity here in Ashland. All the cool movies play here. Kinsey is playing at 6:50 so I'll probably go see that. Yeah.
The point is, I hate parties. I hate them so much. I am so awkward and uncomfortable and at the same time aloof and snooty. I look at people like I have no idea what to say to them but I hope they don't start talking to me because I couldn't care less about whatever it is they are going to talk about. And I don't really like drinking very much so I can't even drink my awkward loathing away.
January 16, 2005
Musical Comedy Hell Over At Last!!!
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One of the best parties I've been to was one of yours when you happened to live next to me. It had just the right amouont and type of poeple and substances. It might have been the first of the only "Interesting People" parties.
We used to have some good parties when I lived on Sunset Avenue. I knew some interesting people then. I was often complimented on these parties and the interesting people.
By the way, I stayed for 10 minutes and left without even saying goodbye to anyone. It was awful.
but the thing about those parties is that I knew everyone there fairly well in some capacity.
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