Smoked some headies, managed to get the resin deposit out of my friend's bowl so said weed could be enjoyed, and started drinking.
I intended to work on the three short stories and one screenplay I have in the works (I need the screenplay done by March 15), but my mind has been occupied by preparing for auditions, also in mid-March.
The Curious Savage is the play, which is also one of my favorite shows; I assistant directed it a few years ago, because I was thinking that directing was what I wanted more than acting at that point. I'm looking to read for Fairy, Lily Belle, and Miss Willie.
Also bought a Powerball ticket while I grabbed smokes. Saw the jackpot, and couldn't feasibly stop myself. Every single person I've talked to today has purchased a Powerball ticket. Appalachia is depressing.
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It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
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