As I walked outside my dorm yesterday the cool rain broke apart the heavy air that lingered about...
The warm breeze was weak; it brushed against my face as if it wanted to warm my cheek one last time before giving way to it's cooler cousin.
With this myriad of thoughts running through my head I should have known better than to leave my laptop in my dorm when I went home for the weekend.
I thought that surely I could go for a few days without blogging.
...five minutes after I got home I felt compelled to spill my thoughts out,
And then this morning the cool air laughed at me for not having anywhere to go with my random rantings.
...so much for not blogging.
On the upside, I am gaining skill in typing on an iPod.
I'm quite happy with the part I got in the play; I tend to do best when I have a more outrageous character to portray. I think their casting is good except for who jerkface is. Attorney, yes. But Stephens is more sympathetic to randian ideals from what I know about it. I suppose I just see him as a more deplorable and 'value' oriented person such as Ms. Faulkner. (I quite agree with their casting there, she did marvelously.)
Then again even if Ayn will be turning in her grave it doesn't matter; she's not the director.
If the character of stephens does sympathize with objectiveism, Good luck leaving all feeling behind and taking a trip through INTJ land.
Or just don't try to understand the character.
hey lindsay, here's an idea, how about not putting people into catergories; even if the characters seem to follow the Rand book trend.
great scot, what a novel notion!
...PUN!
Wait, so that character would be like the man in Atlas Shrugged...
Still not fitting to the jerk's character.
Then who is...
Elsworth?
Dagny taggert's brother?
Hmm...
and thank You for this weather, Lord.
i needed a mirror to show me who i really am...
instead of a bit of INTJ hardness.
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