It's such a perfect day. I have matinee eyes after having a smoke break on the fire escape looking out at the ocean and angel island. nicole yells "boat" in excitement because we are truly that brain dead. but it's back to what's been dubbed "hotel corrie" which is within the area of backstage on the northside theatre which has been dubbed "shit-land" due to all the crap being tossed back in the corner because this place has no storage for anything.
I wish I was on the back of a motorcycle in the sun. I wish I was drinking a cosmopolitan at the bar. I wish I was laying on the beach, or shopping for a pair of black suede boots. Oh god, anywhere but backstage in the dark!
I wish I was on the back of a motorcycle in the sun. I wish I was drinking a cosmopolitan at the bar. I wish I was laying on the beach, or shopping for a pair of black suede boots. Oh god, anywhere but backstage in the dark!
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