I like to act, sing, cook, admire beards (read: reblog pictures of scantily clad hairy men), and occasionally try to dance, and create. Ridiculousness is always welcomed.
I am in my second year of a Drama and Education double degree program at the University of Alberta and will (eventually) be getting my MFA in Theatre Voice Pedagogy from the same place. I'm also gay, for what it's worth. This blog is a little glimpse into my hopefully interesting life.
Bonus points if you have chest hair and/or a beard, or if you look like, sing like, or are Dan Mangan. Enjoy!
Dreamed that Graham had a cousin that he cared about who was sick, there was a new year’s party at a house that he lived at that I had never been to before, I had to bring a turkey except it looked more like a duck (probably because I have been having a lot of duck lately) and shit as I’m typing this I’m forgetting it. Umm there was a downstairs with a tv and a mattress and drums. Aaand… I don’t even know. I am struggling to remember. Either way, it was a crazy fucking dream.
Smoked weesha in Sam’s room last night. Had fun, played this game where we went into the bathroom, filled out mouths with water, and stared at each other and the last person to spit their water out lost. And then we laid on the floor in the lounge and told jokes.