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!
I’m just as fucked up as they say I can’t fake the daytime, I found an entrance to escape into the dark Got false lights for the sun, it’s an artificial nocturne It’s an outsider’s escape for a broken heart We hide out in the back like shadows in strangers dreams Hiding out in the back together Hiding out in the back forever I make all that I believe in dreams So real. Babe, I have to take the call Feet don’t fail me now I make all that I believe, I set myself free So take all the time you need and let yourself be.
So this is my favorite track from the new Metric album, Synthetica. They open the entire album with “I’m just as fucked up as they say”.
I would make so much sweet love to this song if it was a tangible, physical thing.