Bram Stoker, Dracula
I am now going to watch Degrassi, do a paper, watch Gossip Girl, do more school related things, blog (reblog) my life away, and bask in “no sleep week” (formally known as hell week).
No regrets. And not a single fuck was given!
Oh, I do love the theatre life.
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This is what happens when you enter a slapbet, especially one involving Dylan Parra.
All those who enter into one beware: You will receive the hand of God, and you will see heaven. But I did it, with vocal progression beforehand and it was beyond painful, but it’s completely worth it in a masochist way.
I can’t wait to see the other victims.
As for now, I ice my face and hope the swelling goes down. :P
With five other people in my Dracula family. Good lord, what have I done?
I am so terrified.
Bela Lugosi on the set of Dracula
So much judgement and speculation from the sound booth, but really I’m just dog ass tired going through this tedious day.
BLERGH! Good thing I love what I do. Or else best believe I wouldn’t be doing this shit.
For the love of theatre!