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True Blue

I am here for Networking

About Me

Ask me what it's like to have myself so figured out.

I wish I knew.



My Interests

I'd like to meet:

because he's a lyrical genius. And because she's stupid sexy and super smart.

And eventually it would be nice to meet the Heaven Albright to my Brady Gilbert; the April Hoffman to my Will Hayes. But not just yet.

My Blog

Sorry to break format

but I'm super excited about three upcoming conventions in san diego this summer!First and foremost, the district convention is this coming week at Qualcomm! Four days! International! 40,000+ people th...
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 23:46:00 GMT

From the Hips

"I'm at my best when I'm at my worstI'm at my worst when it's not rehearsedI don't want to know the goddamn wordsI don't want to have to spell it outDon't want to mumble what I'm trying to sayI want t...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 23:29:00 GMT

Paper Bag

"I was staring at the skyJust looking for a starTo pray on, or wish onOr something like thatI was having a sweet fixOf a daydream of a girlWhose reality I knewWas a hopeless to be hadBut then the dove...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 14:13:00 GMT

Say Yes

"I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girlwho's still around the morning afterwe broke up a month ago and I grew up I didn't knowI'd be around the morning afterit's always been wait and se...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 08:30:00 GMT

Don't Think Twice, It's All Right

"It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babeIt don't matter, anyhowAn' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babeIf you don't know by nowWhen your rooster crows at the break of dawnLook out your wind...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jan 2009 20:05:00 GMT

Heroes: Duality

"There is good and there is evil. Right and wrong. Heroes and villains. And if we're blessed with wisdom, then there are glimpses between the cracks of each where light streams through. We wait in sil...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 17:47:00 GMT

Young Pilgrims

"A cold and wet November dawnAnd there are no barking sparrowsJust emptiness to dwell upon.I fell into a winter slideAnd ended up the kind of kid who goes down chutes too narrowJust eking out my measl...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2008 19:05:00 GMT

"Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask...

But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona: VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 17:52:00 GMT

Knee Deep At ATP

"And every sentence that I spoke began and ended in ellipsisEach of eight fingers gripping what he wrote, clung on tightly, like parenthesisAnd for each correctly used apostrophe, I could feel my hear...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 01:11:00 GMT

"I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story

From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked.  One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fi...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 01:16:00 GMT