Wow. Elvira Kurt is hilarious. She came to Allegheny tonight and immediately started making fun of the theatre, Meadville, college students, etc. It was fantastic. And she wore a Hanson t-shirt. Old school, 1997 pubescent Mmmbop Hanson. I loved her from the moment she walked on stage, and the more she talked, the more I thought, "This woman is my new hero. Better add her to the list." Hee! I will never look at toothbrushes or magic markers the same way again.
In other news, figure drawing was interesting today. Well, more interesting than usual. Sue was moving the skeleton and dropped it. It landed in an awkward position, dislocated its jaw, broke a couple ribs and its tailbone, and sent little bone shards everywhere. It was both sad and hilarious, and Sue drew a chalk outline of it on the floor. I wish I had my camera with me. And that would have made a good drawing, too. Poor skeleton. And I left black fingerprints on Jess's boob. *evil giggle*
Swiped from Brandon:
One love note.
Lyrics to a song that makes you think of me/us.
How old you are.
How long we've been friends.
And a hint to who you are.