My roommate and I are really sick and we look like shit, but we were hungry so we ordered pizza.
But we didn’t want anyone to see us, so we asked them over the phone if we can leave the money on the door and they can just drop off the pizza.
The guy said sure.
So we decided to leave a nice little note
and we hung it above the door bell. I hope they like it!
the pizza guy spelled domino’s wrong
What's the best compliment you've ever received?
Beauty and the Beast:
If you had to be an inanimate object, what would you be?
Have you ever sang at a karaoke bar? If so, what songs?
Would you rather be in a band or be a solo artist?
Do you think you could lead a country?
Fiddler On the Roof:
Do you have any unique traditions?
Guys and Dolls:
Have you ever gambled before?
Have you ever been discriminated before? If so, for what?
Into the Woods:
What is your favorite fairytale?
Jesus Christ Superstar:
What are your thoughts on religion?
The King and I:
How was your most recent travel experience?
What is one dream you have but you know won't come true?
How do you feel about your parents?
Next to Normal:
Have you been diagnosed with any mental disorders?
Once On This Island:
What's something important you'd be willing to trade in order to stay with someone you love?
Do you believe in fairies?
What's an old-fashioned "rule" that you live by?
How would you react if you were told you only have a few months to live?
Do you forgive and forget easily?
Throughly Modern Millie:
Have you ever moved to another state or country? If so, how did it feel to be new?
What's the most disgusting drink you've ever consumed?
If you were the opposite sex, what would your name be?
Do you believe that no good deed goes unpunished?
Do you enjoy visual art? Are you good at it?
You're A Good Man, Charlie Brown:
How do you define happiness?
If you could go back in time and live in a different decade/era, which one would it be?
That set designer guy we’ve talked about?
He’s officially put us two days behind in tech because he had nothing done. Couldn’t tech on Sunday, couldn’t tech tonight. Because of him we (maybe) get two nights to get everything together.
I hate him.
He’s the worst.
Now that we’ve officially cut my tech time down from 18 hours over 4 days (to tech the show, do dress rehearsals, that whole shebang) to less than 9 hours over the 2 days before we open, we’ve officially crossed over into “I’ll never work with you again” territory. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WHERE ARE THE YOUNG/SMALL THEATRE COMPANIES WITH THEIR SHIT TOGETHER????????