These are the nights where the green room is quiet and sound effects like thunder and rain permeate the loudspeakers
The ladies of the wardrobe crew sit and text, play solitaire and my personal favorite catch up on their weekly television during ACT 1
Funny how two worlds exist side by side one make believe and one very much the reality of the waiting game
Don't get me wrong I love this, this predictability and mundanity, the pattern
Sometimes i just wish it was me telling the story
Get a chance to not get lip from people who think they're entitled to my helping them with the simplest things
I love the responsibility and feeling of being needed but there is such a thing as making me do the run around for something when there is no need.
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