Labor Day Weekend

Day and Night

Last night I acquired four more bags of belongings that I had completely forgotten I even owned (save a quilt my great-grandmother made). I can't see my floor.

I really like keeping things, but I hate having them.

I want to see if I can consolidate my life into a few boxes by August. Owning pointless shit makes me feel disoriented somehow.

Where I'm Going, Where I've Been

The Only Thing I Have to Say

Blah blah blah.

For Every Woman, Child, and Man

You have not known the definition of awkward until now.

Drinking Sand

My Firefox homepage is the Theatre section of the New York Times website. I did this because I'm a Theatre student and I always felt like I didn't know enough about Theatre and this site allows me to expand my vocabulary by solely reading headlines.

Yesterday, I read an article (which I rarely do) called "Liberal Views Dominate Footlights." It's all about how there are zero political plays being produced with conservative viewpoints. The author of the article, Patricia Cohen, interviewed a number of artistic directors and literary managers of regional theaters and she found that it wasn't that they aren't being produced; they aren't being written (or at least, submitted for production).

It's one of those things where it's so simple, I can't believe I didn't realize it was going on. I don't really have anything to say on this, I just can't stop thinking about it.

Hera

Oh, good. They made Juno II.