A sad loss. Since I'm super close with Vanessa Redgrave and all that. Seriously though, I enjoy her very much.
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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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- Interesting Observances
- My Funny Bone. . .
- It's Unfortunate. . .
- Group Session: The 12 Days of Judy
- Skinny Jeans
- Perhaps. . .
- Group Catharsis
- Group Blues
- Cover All The Mirrors
- A Weekend in My Mind
- Making Up My Mind
- As if From a Coma
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