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I’m auditioning using Bring Him Home, Marius is the dream role for me but I’m really just hoping to be a revolutionary. I’m just to skinny, I’m scrawny and no one ever is going to take me seriously and I need to be in this show along with Hairspray, Spring Awakening and Newsies
That I change myself to keep my “friends” around. I work out a lot because I’m skinny and I don’t want to be scrawny, I want to be hot and not cute for once. I was just cast in a glee-esque mashup piece with the the theme of Where Do We Go From Here? It’s the 50th anniversary of my school and were all contributing a song to the number. I think I’m going to choose Who I Am by Nick Jonas and the Administration. I ruined my last relationship partly because I have the tendency to be a narcissistic asshole but also because she couldn’t deal with the fact that I have rehearsals I sing, I dance, I act. I’m busy. Like the song says “I want somebody to love me for who I am” and that’s all I want. To be me and for someone to love me for it.
The curtain opens on bus shelter in a downpour, a young man sits in the rain soaked to the bones obviously highly depressed about something. The wind picks up and occasional thunder is heard in the background, suddenly a young women approaches with a red umbrella, sits beside the man and shares her umbrella with him. The man proceeds to stare in the other direction obviously ignoring her.
Once again i’m the one who comes home early from school starts a fire, takes care of the cat, is supposed to go to his vocal lesson but you don”t show up on time so I skip it wasting 25$, start dinner, drop my sister, off at work, go back to school for crew to work backstage, go and pick my sister up from work and come home and yet i’m the lazy one. Oh yeah and you got my dog killed, go tie two rocks around your ankle and take a long walk off the shortest pier you can find you prat.
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