Jan 08, 07
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acting class
holy shit what a bunch of weirdos. we just do weird and strange shit all day.
... AND IT'S SO FUCKING AWESOME!!! Despite running on 3- hrs of sleep, this was quite a fantastic day. I don't think I've been this excited for anything since I was a little kid. 
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Jan 08, 07
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what the fuck does chubbs have to do with my edumacation, dawg?
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Jan 08, 07
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*ssppperrroooo*
right over my head.... I dont watch the show!
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Jan 08, 07
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Jan 09, 07
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ha ha ha
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Jan 09, 07
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I always enjoyed acting class even though I was never enrolled in it, nor participated in it. I just got baked in the upstairs washroom in the little crawlspace you can get into if you pull out the paper towel rack.. then I'd go sit in acting with my friends and laugh my ass off.
It helped to have some of the most unusual friends around.
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Jan 11, 07
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haha...
oh acting. I was in Improv a lot through high school...But what would happen a lot of times is i would come up with these halarious sketches with friends of mine in the class...and once we got on stage...I would freeze and just be all akward, like a beaver inspired by the tongue on pole scene in a christmas story. Band room was my mecca though.... A lot of the die hards had keys. Me being one of them.. This one guitar teacher of mine used to spend the entire class playing his new guitars he had just bought for a few grand...we were the only ones he could share them with because he was too fearful to tell his wife how much he had spent on yet another guitar. And then he would send us to get food.. and we would jam the rest of the time. it was great.
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