InsaneJournal

I was told you were inquiring about the university and am here to offer my assistance/wisdom/insight. You'd think they could just send you a packet, but, hey, I'm happy to help, and cheaper than a tree and printing.

I'm not exactly sure what you want to know yet, but I'll tell you a little about myself anyway. As you can tell from where it says my name up there, that's my name: Ariel Silverman-Lim. I'm a sophomore now, attending Tisch, focusing on musical theater and generally being badass. (Hopefully my colorful language isn't offensive. I assume you're older than 10, so I'm rolling with it.) I came here to the City from California, but I know you're a native (go, John F. Kennedy! You were pretty cool until you died), so your experience will be different than mine. If you were a fellow Californian, or West Coaster at least, I would warn you about the assholes that walk the streets of New York masquerading as people (especially in Manhattan) and the rain and cold and the people that spit when you walk by them (especially in Brooklyn). But you already know all of that.

So, I'll stop there and open up the floor to you, Wesley Clarke - what is it you'd like to know? How the caf food is? What number will I be singing this coming Friday at open mic night down at Jot? Ask and you shall receive.

Best,