Craziness
You guys were all bonkers tonight in rehearsal. And then Luke fed me candy and I joined you in bonkers land and laughed so hard I cried about something I can't even remember now. You guys have made me do that a lot throughout the process of developing this play.
I think Niemer's "thundercrap" is my favorite so far although thinking about poor Bridget having to deal with Hope's purple hair getting wet and dripping onto her white t-shirt puts me in hysterics every time for some reason. (Bridget, you're a good egg). I'm trying to remember way back to last semester because I know there were some good things then... but it feels like ages ago, doesn't it?
What do you all remember? Let's try and catalogue all those crazy things so we don't forget. Maybe I'll make a farce out them all...
I think Niemer's "thundercrap" is my favorite so far although thinking about poor Bridget having to deal with Hope's purple hair getting wet and dripping onto her white t-shirt puts me in hysterics every time for some reason. (Bridget, you're a good egg). I'm trying to remember way back to last semester because I know there were some good things then... but it feels like ages ago, doesn't it?
What do you all remember? Let's try and catalogue all those crazy things so we don't forget. Maybe I'll make a farce out them all...

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One of the highlights was all those improvs we did towards the end of the school year. We gave up on doing any sort of profound composition so we just started being ridiculous. Remember that one where I was the punk, and Hope was a translator, and Rosy was....something? I think she had a stuffed horse or something. Either way, it was the finest moment of my life...until the next Thursday, I am sure.
I wonder why we are MORE bonkers some nights than others? Because usually when one person's hyper, we all are. And vice versa, but that's never very fun.
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