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Thunderstruck. Utterly.

I cannot with this story. #holyshit

You’re welcome!

Basically, when you get an audition, you get the sides, which are scenes from the script. That is what you prepare for the audition. Occasionally you don’t get the script with the pulled scenes, so you are on your own about what the context is—who people are, what they are doing in the previous scenes, things like

This type of neg—or really, how a lot of guys behave—putting words into our mouths and invalidating everything about all females—makes my blood absolutely boil. I don’t know how you didn’t totally erupt on this guy. (which 9/10 usually leads to the clueless asshole saying, “All women are crazy and can’t control their

I see your point about the clear straps under a regular shirt—that is the only place that seems to work!

It is impossible to pick just one! I grew up with some of the most passive aggressive motherfuckers on the planet, so the back handed compliment scenario was ALWAYS in full force. But rather recently, an older lady said this to me, about me:

Seriously, what the fuck does that even mean???

Yes, although I am speaking about my personal style preferences.

I can’t speak to the challenge because I can’t get past THE CLEAR BRA STRAP.

Thank you for sharing, I really appreciate it. I’m coming out of an extended mental fog of abuse as well and I totally understand how that sentence would help. Congratulations for getting out of that marriage and for not smashing his head in—and for moving forward to live a much better life. I really hope your divorce

Do you mind sharing the sentence? I’m currently in therapy—I’m having to pay for it out of pocket because she isn’t on my insurance provider list (it is such BS) and I’m only going twice a month. Been going for several years but I’ve been thinking that it is time to wrap it up, but it is a little complicated for some

I saw her in a production of Danny and The Deep Blue Sea in the saddest venue of all time, a church basement in North Hollywood, CA. She was great, actually, but the venue was the type of place you work in when you’re a brand new actor, you know? I think she produced it, so maybe it was just a couple of runs to find

I don’t get Missoni. At all. In any iteration.

Ugh, wisdom teeth!

Oh, man! Poor Jared! Poor you! But also really funny now!

She really is. She is, unfortunately for me, still around and this is truly one of the lesser evil things she has done to me.

Thought they parachuted out. LOLZ.

So terrible. I’m a diver and kinda curious, in the nicest way possible!, but god, all of that had to totally suck.

This all brought tears to my eyes. Glad that you all made it out alive. I hope that you have someone to talk to to help resolve your PTSD (it sucks so hard).