February 2012
10 posts
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I spend an inordinate amount of time taking care of other people. I really do. It’s kind of amazing to me sometimes. Don’t get me wrong, I love it. I’m good at it. Or so I tell myself. But every now and again I find myself wanting to stand on a chair and scream “WHAT ABOUT ME?”
Then I feel selfish. ‘Come on Hannah,’ I tell myself. ‘Stop being such...
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Fix
I was told today that it’s not my place, my job to fix someone.
And deep down, I know that. But it doesn’t make sense in my heart. I’m all about fixing things. I’m like the Jack Shepard of real life. I have to fix things. It’s a compulsion. So when I was told that it didn’t make sense.
We should all try to fix each other to fix the problems of the human race...
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Terror
Terror is: when you get a text saying “Call me. I’m in the hospital.”
Terror is: hearing the impact of a car hitting your side of the car before you see it.
Terror is: sliding into an intersection on a snowy day.
Terror is: that brief second when you realize you could be seconds away from losing someone you love.
Terror is: uncontrollable.
I’m glad you’re all...
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Writing
We write for a myriad of reasons. We write to tell a story burning inside of us. We write because if we don’t that story will kill us trying to get out. We write to find our voice. Because sometimes pen and paper flows better than tongue and teeth. Me? I write because if I don’t I’m afraid I will sink with the weight of unsaid words. I’m afraid I’ll forget even the...
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The Superhero
Mom is invincible
Who else could put up with me?
All my drama?
Both theatre and life.
Or my brother’s constant lacrosse practice?
Invincible
The runner
The Superhero.
Superman’s strength
Can’t compare to your embrace
after the hell of the day.
Spiderman is all over that city
when they need him
But you’re everywhere at once.
I couldn’t limit you to a single power,
You’re too...
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I'm From...
I’m from Camelot. Not the mythical place we’ve all heard of but somewhere mythical all the same. The show we did my freshman year. Deadrock, Nevada too. I’m from the theatre. Born of the two great masks, from every director, vocal coach, and choreographer I’ve ever had. I’m from the late nights of staying up waiting; for Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth-fairy, the snow day, the apology, the call...
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This is Gallifrey: Our Childhood, Our...
My brother is my favorite person in the world.
thingsyoucouldneversay:
He makes me laugh.
He makes me cry.
Okay, he can be a real dumbass sometimes…
But I love him.
