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Comment on Duck Tales (Or, A PSA on not being an idiot). by Steff

Steff — Mon, 14 May 2012 13:51:06 +0000

I ended up here after reading two articles of yours on The Escapist. You are freaking awesome. I enjoyed this blog post and the other two articles a lot.

Comment on Too Far. (And a Sentimental Thank You). by titus2012

titus2012 — Sat, 14 Apr 2012 01:40:22 +0000

Hi,
I just read your blog about your experiences doing Titus and I found them fascinating; it’s great to see someone else’s perspective of the show. I agree with all your thoughts on 2.3, when we did the show last year people’s reactions varied from (a kind of nervous) laughter at the words Chiron and Demetrius were saying – which despite being aweful puns, are actually rather fun – to sheer revulsion and feeling sick finally seeing Lavinia alone and bleeding on stage.

One other question, I have been looking for the Grand Guinol Titus on YouTube, but to no avail, if you have the link, could you post it, please?

Cheers,
Vic

Comment on Why I Suck At Skyrim by Tripp

Tripp — Fri, 13 Apr 2012 21:44:14 +0000

The problem with Skyrim (while I find it incredibly fascinating to play) is that you could never reach the end. I hate point A to point B game narratives (although Portal and Portal 2 are quite fund), so Skyrim is an opportunity to wonder around an imaginary landscape … and kill stuff.

Comment on Why I Suck At Skyrim by Ryan

Ryan — Fri, 13 Apr 2012 13:55:34 +0000

Hillarious hahah. Simply Hillarious.

Comment on My Dad. by Jeb Makula

Jeb Makula — Sun, 08 Apr 2012 16:25:31 +0000

“I feel like I have so much potential, that there are so many things I want to do and see and accomplish and *fail at*”

That is the part that made me teary eyed. F*** yes, failure.

Comment on My Dad. by ACE

ACE — Sat, 07 Apr 2012 23:58:01 +0000

You are right, everyone experiences loss and hurt and pain and sadness. But you have every right to those emotions, and every right to miss your Dad. It is what makes us human, learning how to cope when life throws a wrench into our machinery. I hope you know (even though I didn’t know him) that he would be and is proud of you, in every thing that you do.
I can’t wait to see your final performance this evening. You are so very stunning!

Comment on Too Far. (And a Sentimental Thank You). by Lauren Vs

Lauren Vs — Fri, 06 Apr 2012 22:30:00 +0000

Catie, (repulsive grammar ahead) you is one of my favoritest people in da whole wide universe. (Ok. I’m done now. I felt that I needed to use incorrect grammar to express my admiration for you.)

Comment on The Night of Fails and Fats (Or, Fuck the Guy In The Second Row). by Derek Bettis

Derek Bettis — Fri, 06 Apr 2012 13:46:15 +0000

I have always looked up to you and regarded you as one of the most influential people in my life. You were one of the few friends I had back and grade school and I still hold on to those memories when I’m feeling down or upset about my own life. You made me realize that being yourself is what really mattered in life and that people’s opinions of you don’t matter in because they’re all a bunch of idiots anyways..

Don’t ever let people like that fucking asshole bring you down because you are amazing, plain and simple. Who the hell cares if you’re not a size 4… Sorry that superficial asshole couldn’t appreciate amazing acting without having to see some skinny blonde bimbo do a half ass acting job. You are beautiful and don’t ever let anyone tell you different.

Comment on The Night of Fails and Fats (Or, Fuck the Guy In The Second Row). by theadventuresofcatie

theadventuresofcatie — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 16:42:53 +0000

Thank you, every single one of you.

Comment on The Night of Fails and Fats (Or, Fuck the Guy In The Second Row). by Nikki

Nikki — Thu, 05 Apr 2012 15:13:58 +0000

Dear Catie,

I know it’s crazy because I haven’t known you that long, but I love and respect you more than words can possibly describe. And while I’m not bulimic, I have been at rock bottom in other ways, and I know what it’s like to be constantly battling yourself, and wondering why there is something so wrong with you that you want to destroy yourself rather than keep yourself healthy. And how it makes everyone you love suffer too. I am so sorry you’ve had to go through that. I know it doesn’t make it any better, but…

Also I feel like now is a good time to share this. When I first saw you while I was in high school, the first thing I did was lean over to the person next to me and say, “Is it just me, or is she one of the most gorgeous people you have ever seen?” I’m not making this up. I remember it very clearly. YOU ARE BEAUTIFULLY PROPORTIONED. And if I had happened to have heard that guy, the first tribune in the procession would have slowly dragged that guy out exit #2 by his balls.

Love,
Nikki

PS- I just realized I’m commenting with my WordPress account, so if all else fails, you can read some of my poetry for a good laugh.