tonight’s showcase rehearsal: ran the show, then was told the numbers that were going to be worked (which did not include mine) and that everyone had to stay until the end. so i sat in the hallway for two and a half hours.
and that is why i am exceptionally cranky.
I’m sick of your fucking shit Carlos
so bad news: i’m like falling in love with a guy i met online but haven’t met in person yet. he’s really bad at texting me back but he’s the cutest omg
good news: he has a room in his apartment for rent that’s really cheap.
that’s like a conflict of interest right
either i move into his place and it’s awkward whether we start dating each other or not, or i go home because i’m poor
like what even