Entry 9: Let's See Where This Goes

So I've been getting all kinds of requests for more entries, and I haven't had any time to update. I recommend adding me to your RSS reader, because if you're just checking every so often you'll probably get bored in the amount of time it takes me to write new entries. I also recommend leaving comments so I have a better idea of how many people are reading, and also because I like getting comments.

Anyway, so many things have been happening and I can't blog about them. Last Tuesday I started improv classes here. I was wisely advised not to write about what I think about the class lest they eventually read my blog and blacklist me from Seattle improv. Let's just say I miss NYC a whole lot and when I get back it's going to be high on my priority list to see shows at UCB and the Magnet.

My parents came to visit for a week and I really shouldn't blog about that either, but you know what, my parents should not be reading my blog. Mom, Dad, if you're reading this, please click here. This isn't for you.

Acting class started today, and I think the stuff regarding improv class applies here as well. Let's just say that whenever you transfer anything from New York to Seattle, heavy doses of hippies and granola and free love are applied. It seems like people out here are a lot less hardcore about everything, and this is not something I can or am willing to get used to.

Finally I met an awesome girl out here, and I certainly cannot blog about that. Not because she might be reading, but because her boyfriend might be. Whatever, that's what he gets for not being me.

Oh ok here's something I can talk about. I got drunk for the first time ever on Thursday night. My friend Karen was determined to find alcohol that I thought was palatable. And I give her a lot of credit, because she tried hard and made me a lot of different drinks. Finally she gave up and just made me drink stuff that tasted to varying degrees like paint thinner. Then we went to a bar (the crazy art bar mentioned in an earlier entry) and I drank more things. Then I wobbled around for a while and generally felt very pleasant.

I think that's a good way to end that entry.