Angel Grove Net

Not a week after I've been here and my credit report rings resplendent with the sound of charges I hardly authorised, considering I wouldn't dream of going out in this.


Ideas or reports beyond some mad identity thief running around these parts, then?

Sherlock? Keeping out of things for once then? I don't dare ask about the Other One

I am VIBRATING. I have been vibrating for about an hour since I got the call from my agent and it hasn't gone away and isn't stopping yet, and oh my god, you guys. GUYS. I don't...

Mark. Mark. Mark.

MARK, you guys.

I'm going to play Mark. I'm crying. I'm actually crying. A year ago, everything was awful and I thought things were never going to be better again. They're still...I mean I'm not DATING any time soon, or looking, after I lost my one great love, but I still...

I think this is good for me, all around, you know? Not sitting around being sad, though I'm probably going to do a lot of that too. It's been an okay year after everything. The worst of my life, but I got through it, kind of.

I do wish my dad was here, so I could tell him all this stuff. I don't think I've stopped wanting that since Blaine . But...

Focuses help. The show must go on and I'm going to embrace my inner bohemian and DO this if it's the last thing I do.

I'm...it's okay to be excited, right? I mean it's BIG. It's gonna be my actual broadway debut. I don't think I'm gonna sleep tonight AT ALL.


TO DAYS OF INSPIRATION, PLAYNG HOOKY, MAKING SOMETHING OUT OF NOTHING...