Obsessing about acting, theatre, queer politics, spirituality, Celts, community, nature, masks, and occasionally, wolves. That's about as specific as I can get.
Sunday, February 03, 2008
I stopped here to see if I could still talk squirrel. I remembered a few phrases, but these guys made fun of my Hoosier accent. So then I said "this is my house, be-otch,"(rough translation) and chased them up a tree.
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