Staged Fright

One of the best nights of my life. I’m so happy. I can hardly contain it.

brodemus:

tintin-ler:

thesassylorax:

reblogin all the way!!!

Everyone deserves a chance at happiness.

Because love has no definition of sex.

(Source: paul-escalante)

I started tumblr without the intention of just bitching about my ruined relationship, yet that is basically all I have posted about. I wanted to say I am sorry to anyone who is following me, anyone who will, or anyone who has thought about it—and then changed their mind.

My intent for tumblr was to talk about theatre from my point of view as an aspiring actress, and how the world is basically just one big case of stage fright. I wanted to talk about overcoming obstacles and how you should keep dreaming no matter how hard it seems. I wanted to give tips I’ve learned over the course of my education as a Theatre Performance Major (even some from my Communication Studies Major standpoint, as I have found that they sincerely help me every day.

So, this is the turning point. I’ll start from this post and (hopefully) be able to regain the point of my tumblr back. I hope it helps, or that you enjoy it—whoever you may be.

Thank you for reading.

And again, forgive me, for I am infinitely sorry.

One of the most amazing shows I have ever seen. Not joking. It comes straight down to the truth of the theater world—all the extra drama and diva action, plus a little scandal.

Oh how I love being SMASHed.

(Just thought you all should know)

“There is no use trying; one can’t believe impossible things.” (Alice)

“I dare say you haven’t had much practice. When I was your age, I always did it for half an hour a day. Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.” -Queen

-I feel this is amazing. Just six impossible things. Let’s see…

1. I can forget you.

Well…that didn’t work.