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Name: Ashley
Country: United States
State: Nebraska
Birthday: 7/10/1985
Gender: Female
Interests: The Muppets. Theatre. Minnesota. Scrubs. The Bible. Dancing. The Rocket Summer. Football. Handwritten Letters.
Expertise: All things "Friends".
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
11/20/2003
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| I went to spend time with my dad on his birthday, but we're just watching CNN instead. We're pretty sure that we don't know anyone on the bridge collapse--not that we expected to, but we do have some family in the cities. It sure is creepy though.
I hate blogging. I really do. I'm not very good at it, and it bores me. Its just that time of the summer when I decide to do it--I'm restless, cranky, and I'm pissing everyone off without really doing anything entirely wrong. Sounds like a great time to blog, no?
Seriously though, I'll be happy when the weekend is here. I plan on organizing everything that I own (which isn't much) into the house and hopefully drinking a few martinis while doing so. Should be a good time, hopefully it won't be lonely!
I think I'm going to learn how to drive a truck and then get one. It would solve all of life's problems. (Okay, not really ALL.)
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| You know what rocks? This summer.
You know what rocks more? Getting flung.
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| I really don't care about this thing anymore. I didn't even care enough to update all about new friends and adventures in Ames! Sorry, xanga.
But, I did feel that I needed to share with the world just how artsy/pretentious/equity I look today. Skinny Jeans? Check. Black Shawl? Check. Long Necklace? Check. High Heels? Check. Dark Blue Nailpolish? Check. Low Ponytail? Check. I'm pretty much just missing my glasses.
Iowa! 9 Days! Woot! | | |
| Ah, auditions week. The first round of auditions were kind of awkward. Nice because they were low stress, but annoying because it felt...just bad. But they're over and I got called back for Our Country's Good and Reckless. Not really sure what I'm reading in Reckless, but I'm reading Liz's monologue for Our Country's Good. Wish me luck, the language is really tricky and Cockney. I love Reckless, but right now my focus is on Our Country's Good, because I re-read the play last night and was really moved. Strange, because the first time I read it I could recognize what was great about it, but didn't really feel anything. But last night I was just pretty blown away. And if I were Liz, I'd get to be really dark. And ugly. And I'd get to fight with more than one person! Awesome. But whatever happens, happens. This is the first time I've been in an audition situation where I wavered so much between which role I really want. I'm trying not to let that get to me, because, well, what I want usually doesn't happen, so it's kind of a moot point. Off I go! | | |
| I love, LOVE walking into a room and thinking people were talking about you. Good times. | | |
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