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scene requests, lines, etc. etc.
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miami, florida
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[21 Dec 2010|04:31pm] |
GET TO KNOW ME
Because you're dying to. And I'll sing something sexy. Comments screened, etc.
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[10 Jan 2010|12:11pm] |
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Guess it's my turn. Get to know me. Ask whatever you want and I will answer all truthfully and etc., etc. Comments are screened.
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[24 Nov 2008|04:22pm] |
( Update from R-LOEW.ORG )
Guess who's back. Back again. Well almost. I'll be back in North America tomorrow.
First order of business: unpack all the boxes and furnish my brand new condo in LA. It's not huge or even that awesome but it's better than my old one and it's totally mine. And completely empty. Seriously. Remind me to pick up a bean bag chair before I go to grab my key for it.
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[20 Aug 2008|02:07pm] |
The Samantha Brooks world tour break ends tomorrow, where I get back onto the bus and keep on. It's been a good week though, relaxing. My place in LA is being subletted, so I actually spent the week back home with my dad. I haven't spent this much time here since before I was eighteen, basically. Pretty fucking weird. I get along with him and all, just ... strange. Love the man, of course, but staying here in this place doesn't necessarily feel like I've come home. It's not where I belong anymore. Dad seemed kinda glad to have me back for a bit, and we sort of talked. Neither of us are really big on tons of conversation but we caught up, in our own way. At least, he caught up with me. Not much really changes when you're a chiropractor.
The week has been mundane, in good ways. Listening to old records on my ancient record player that stayed here when I moved. Heading over to the ice cream place that I used to frequent way more than healthy. I even met up with a couple old buddies who never left. Stuff like that. So, it's been okay. It was nice to have my own, huge bed, to not be constantly in motion or surronded by people. To kick back, instead of racing from one venue to any rehearsals to the bus, etc., etc.
Except I missed playing for an audience. There is something absolutely, utterly addicting about it. I'm sure this isn't a very original thought but hey, fuck it. Either way, it's unfathomably awesome. Even if they're not necessarily there for me.
So, Burgettstown, Pennsylvania tomorrow. Syracuse, New York on the 24th, which means Julianna. I'm pretty stoked for that. We still gotta work out details, Jules. The North America portion of the tour is over in a month, and then it (we, I guess) move on to Europe which is going to be incredibly fucking cool seeing as I've never been there. So. Yeah.
I'm not exactly ... concise and interesting when I write these sort of things. Probably the reason I don't? Which is bull, because hey, lyrics, no problem, which is even more personal than this but ... eh. I can't even blame exhaustion: all I've been doing this week (spare practicing and eating) is pretty much sleeping.
Well.
So there's my succint description of the past week. Anyone got anything more interesting to share?
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