I just sort of planned my Twenty-Threesome Birthday party. Two other people are invited.
Sometimes I feel like I'm dancing as fast as I can. Eh, it's fun.
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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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- Showing Your Wounds
- The Undiscovered Son
- No Internet Yet, Just a Hoarse Voice
- Real Time
- To the Minute
- Post. Script.
- Level 7: Signing the Lease
- If I Were Packing...
- Update-tion
- Scenes With My Family: Being Blunt
- Wow. Life.
- Passing Strange...Come Back
- Steam Room: Scene IV
- Please Let This Come to the States...
- Steady, Steady
- A role I was meant to play.
- Real Entry about Moving
- Hurrah
- My First Day in my 24th Year
- As Tradition States...
- A Different Encounter
- Sinus Attack
- What's Awkward
- Buy a Ticket to [TOS]
- Picture-A-Day #80
- Hearing Reality
- Wall-E and I
- To the impending day: July 8th
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