justroseplease
the movie with kristen stewart. i met a supporting actor from that movie. he was semi strange and i thought he was my uncle's "partner." he hit on me while i was wearing his baseball cap.
yikes! as a teacher, it’s everywhere. you have a responsibility to educate, to appease parents, to serve. (insert big pause) a sense of purpose. that’s what responsibility is. thankfully, i have an overabundance of it @_@. that's the spin i choose to put on my life.
les miz! only because it's a movie now. but i do consider it one of my favorites. although i feel like a "purist" when it comes to stage versus movie productions. i fell in love in the ordinariness that is russell crowe's voice. the least musically trained voice just fights for every commoner (like me) who'd like to perform on a musical stage in a heartbeat if it weren't for shaky vocals and minimal training. you go russell!
...class. pretty much changed my life. it didn't hurt that our teacher was an amateur actor either. i think his class contributed largely to my decision to become a teacher. it didn't eliminate my shyness, just gave me the power to inhabit a persona of confidence. On stage/under watch i could give a speech and turn it off and allow myself to be shy lil me in my own time. i'm an acting teacher....or is it a teaching actor?
the end of a sentence. it could be anything! i wonder who chose these symbols? is it from the cave man era? or possibly a non-romanized language? the end is near. it's really the first thing i thought of but tried to ignore.