I can't stop. This one was more my roommate's prodding. I can't say no and I have no plans:
No more for a week.
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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
Blog Archive
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September
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- Scenes With My Life: Three's Company?
- Scenes With My Friends: Cup O' Noodles
- Dancer From The Dance Reaction
- Why Do The Wrong People Travel?
- Iguana Predicts The Future
- Oh, Look
- Insomnia — September 23, 2008
- September 22nd, 2008 — Insomnia
- Sunset Gang — Remembers Betty Comden
- The Sunset Gang
- The Road to Oz
- Oh, Jon!
- My Mother and I
- Bea Arthur was on Oz!!
- Dancer From The Dance
- And Thus I Knew Hope — A Haiku
- I Should Have Wanted It More
- Oz & Paste Party
- Iguana Sheds Skin
- Random Question about Pot
- Random Thought Before Dinner & Rehearsal
- Iguana Meets God
- School, school, school
- Take Me Away
- Why Joan, Why This?
- I like Skim
- WOW. What a voice!
- The Witching Hour Is Appraoching
- The Terror of Being Alone
- Two Comics That Are True To Life
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