Sometimes I wish that I were Beth Fowler. I would be famous, but without all that publicity...Remind me why I'm alone again?
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Like an Iguana at the end of its rope, so are the days of my life...
My heart is cold-blooded
- E.Iguana
- Blogs are just outlet for my eccentricities and logs of my fall into obscurity. At least once a week I feel introspective and attempt to write about it. I often fail. I also like musical theater.
I read to live in other people's minds...
- Eat Your Jelly Beans
- Everything I Know I Learned from Musicals
- He Sang of Sanguine
- He Who Laughs
- Hunter and Gatherers
- Jeff Hiller
- Josh & Josh are Rich and Famous
- Life @ 28
- Man in Chair: Musing of a Life Long Theatre Geek
- Marx The Spot
- Obsessed With Broadway
- One Hand on My Joystick
- Ranting Details
- Shelf Support
- Simply Broadway — An Actor's Blog
- The Gospel According to Marc
- The Lunar Gemini
- The Playgoer
- The Search for Love in Manhattan
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- Matchmaker, Matchmaker...
- Weekend In the Country
- Her life must change
- Ah, Pairee!
- A Childhood in SierraTM Part I
- Quick Notes, Quick Notes!
- The Goblins will be out...
- Evil du(de)
- Patterns in Life
- A New Brain
- Trying to focus...
- Attend the Tale...
- Pretending to be Betty Buckley
- Big River in Sign Language
- You Will Play the Serpent...
- Here she is boys!
- This is the Roller Coaster
- Weird Little Factoids
- Trip to Busch Gardens
- Witty
- Staying in the Hotel
- After the K-Hole
- Alice in K-Hole Land
- At last My Right Arm is Complete Again!
- You know what...
- The Prince of Central Park
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