I'm not sure that many people know that much about me. They can scrutinize, or guess, or create stories, but I let very few people in. At one point this summer, I heard a weird story about myself that was completely untrue, but nonetheless, it hurt my feelings. I'm pretty good with letting things go and moving on, but this one hit me hard. Looking back on it now, I feel foolish, but at the time, I guess it caused something in me to snap, and I decided that sharing my personal thoughts on this outlet would be... well, too personal.
In my time away from this blog, I've devoted my life to stage managing a play, and writing music to keep me sane. Trust me when I say that "I've devoted my life to stage managing a play" isn't an understatement.
It's been a crazy couple of months, but I'm happy. I'm excited. Still clumsy as fuck (just spilled water on my legs), and remarkably stupid for a clever girl.
Opening night is Thursday!
(I'm back!)
