The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself

  • Mood:
  • Music:


I just had what is undoubtedly the worst show of my life. It was even worse that the high school show choir show where one of our stunts went bad and I got kicked in the side of the head.


How the hell can they expect us to perform sketches when we don't get to rehearse them? It's not fair. I'm so worried about being forced to do something I'm not comfortable with that I get all pissed off, throw a fit in front of the cast and my whole show goes to fuck. Is it worth it? At the moment I'd say no. I'm sure tomorrow I'll feel differently, but for right now I'd just like to tell some folks they can start the fucking right off, pronto.

Of course, I've also got a worry in my head because the last time I was this angry over something stupid and really couldn't explain it well enough to myself was September 10th. I woke up the next day to all hell breaking loose. I'm hoping that this is just me being a diva and not being psychic.




Take this job and shove it, I ain't workin' here no more...
Tags: asylum, fuck this, improv, rant

  • Milestones, or lack thereof...

    So I was at the gym on Thursday when I had my official "You've lost 30 pounds" weigh in, and Theresa (my trainer) got really serious…

  • The hobby that dare not speak its name...

    So on a POSITIVE note (which I seem to share so few of recently), I've been seeing a trainer for the last year or so. Twice a week, 30 minutes a…

  • Feel the force...

    I may or may not have just scared off a raccoon that was outside my window with a lightsaber flashlight.

  • Post a new comment


    Comments allowed for friends only

    Anonymous comments are disabled in this journal

    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded