Howdy

Hey, guys. How is the life going.
I'm going to be on my way to rehearsal pretty soon, so I just wanted to add a quick post. Things are going pretty well- better, at least. I came up with an idea for a comic I like. I've been thinking about the things that are me, or the things I like. I think my interests are receding into the ones they were when I was a bit younger, like seventh and eighth grade. I'm going back to my 'fandom-is-life' roots and 'let's-just-draw-all-day-okay' phase and 'clothes?-what-are-clothes-? I-will-just-dress-like-some-hipster-because-yeah!' mode. Yeah, things are weird. As soon as I reach the point of these interest and am like "oh gosh what have I become" I start 'rematuring' into my eighth and ninth grade phases. Like this:

This is a horrid chart, I am so sorry. Anyway, I advance through middle school into high school and things are chill. Then suddenly, it's all gold jewelry and red lipstick like eighth grade. Then? What's lipstick, I just want to wear Doctor Who pins and draw fanart!  THEN? I don't even know what this present is, just that one day this very moment will annoy me.
Listen to me. Talking on about time and personality. Silly me, no one knows what you are talking about.
Anyway. Anyway. The show is going well, I'm still just a village chorus girl. When they were asking for our name and role to put on our t-shirts, I was seriously thisclose to asking them to put "Actually I prefer drunk lady in the back of the tavern" on my shirt. That's honestly my largest part, and boy do I rock it for being a mormon fifteen year old who has never drunk anything heavier than a Vernors. I, sadly, didn't do it and now my t-shirt will simply say 'village girl'. I will try to get a picture of my costume soon, guys. *for non-Michigan people. Vernors is Michigangster styleginger-ale.*