If there is one Ignorant American stereotype I live up to it is the fact that I cannot speak any other language but English.
Well that’s not entirely true. 789 more words
Since returning from my summer at Sierra Repertory Theatre in lovely Sonora, California, I have been auditioning for jobs all over the country via video. This has required the cobbling together of material, often at the last minute, often with sub-standard karaoke tracks or — heaven forfend! 267 more words
I’ve just signed a contract, with clauses in it forbidding me to write this blog. I’m sure the company is just protecting itself in case anything harmful is put out there, in the past I know they’ve had a few troubles with media, especially a few social media hiccups. 2,581 more words
One of my greatest weaknesses would be prettyboys. Now my definition of a prettyboy might not be the same as yours: a boy with a very smart sense of fashion, possibly sports a pair of raybans or the occasional beanie, who has no problem pampering himself here and there and is “fit” but not even close to being labelled as hunk. 109 more words