Amelia Rose...

sometimes narrates her life in Fb status updates.

finds this mildly disturbing.

thinks her pups will murder her in her sleep.

wonders how many times she can say 'her' in one status.

wishes they would just go outside.

has been relaxing with The Glorious Eggplant Sock of Relaxation.

missed her mum.

got internet today!! The really extra super fast Bresnen variety.

also got special cable today with Showtime and DEXTER on Demand. Go life!

is creeped out that Dexter married Deb in real life.

shouldn't be too terrible creeped out because of her shipping of Sam and Dean but really. Totally different.

is looking forward to orchestra but not really school.

also looks forward to actually seeing last week's episode of SamandDean.

loves her friends.

has a crush on the lead in her play. Ahhhh talent!

is looking forward to being old enough to actually date boys in whom she is interested.

enjoys good grammar. No, not well grammar.

is awaiting her mother.

has a weakness for yarn, books, and music.

is slightly (madly) in love with Jason Robert Brown.

also is dumbfoundadly in love with Neil Gaiman.

is going to add a photo of a pretty.



is leaving now.

The beautiful thing about having a blog that nobody reads, is that I can write whatever the bloody fuck I want. It's more of a personal journal. For example, this morning, I might personally detail the precise way in which I intend to murder and mutilate my dogs. I sound like a serial killer...Dexter mmm. Well, I'm not really going to hurt them. I just would PREFER to not be kept up until three in the morning from your fucking whines and then to be woken up at fucking nine am! Fuckers. I am very not happy and very very fucking tired and have NO intention of having pets at any point in the near future. Want sleep.

I am terribly excited!
Okay:

I just got seven SEVEN new JRB songs.

And the illustrated book version of The Schmuel Song!!!

AND The Last 5 Years in German!!!!


Excuse me whilst I have trouble breathing.

Just home from Rehearsal: Part 1. Only took five hours to get through the show. But the Glorious Eggplant Sock of Relaxation has begun and is glorious and relaxing. And very very purple. The dogs have eaten. Crossing my fingers that I have no unexpected presents upstairs. Ugh.


SO HUNGRY. .

Five minutes and I'm off, once more to Rehearsal: Part 2. Hopefully only four hours....

le premier de posts

Well, I've got seven minutes afore I must off to rehearsal. As usual. Although the last thing I need is another blog, I am determined to document my knitting and such. Well, mostly I just wanna talk about it. And post pretty pictures.

For anyone reading this, I must warn thee, I type as if I were speaking. This is what comes out of my mouth and if it's hard to read, then don't I suppose. No pressure. I don't really care. Anywho, in this bloggy blog thing, I'll be writing of my knitted goods, probably go on at length about whatever show in which I am involved (go see BANG THE DRUM SLOWLY it is faaaaabulous!)

I like theatre and music and yarn and other stuff too. Like friends. and other friends. And books, I like books. I love Neil Gaiman and David Sedaris. I don't really watch tv but I enjoy movies and tv on dvds (commercials suck). I watch Firefly, Supernatural, Doctor Who, Torchwood, Jeeves and Wooster, House, Boston Legal but the only one that I watch on actual tv is SPN (SuPerNatural.) I just knit Wash's Sweater from Firefly (google "Wash's Sweater" and you will see the glory)

On Ravelry, my name is tali. Friend me and I will oogle at your beautiful projets.

I am now off to watch two very fabulous actors (plus more going-to-be-fabulous actors and some pretty bad actresses) rehearse for ten hours. Oh boy. Oh, and I respond to Sound Goddess and, alternatively, Slave. Your choice.