I love Miss Corbett. I love the way that she just candidly confesses things about herself, such as the fact that she honestly believes that, had she been born earlier, she and the actor who played Atticus Finch would have found each other and fallen madly in love.
We started one acts today. Which should really be called one scences. I'm stage manager of everything and also the narrator of something about a crippled boy named Smike and a brother and sister who vow to never get married to anyone and stay the same as they are forever. It's very creepy.
Alex drove me home today. There's something about sitting in the passenger seat of that barely functioning Buick Century that makes me feel at home. I kick around the garbage on the floor and laugh at the stuff on the dashboard and he hums the least Alex Marien-like songs imaginable and misses turns every chance he gets and it makes me feel normal.
I've decided that I'm taking Jake Gyllenhaal and/or Patrick Fugit to prom.
posted by M.Jazz @ 5:45 PM
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