Okay, Okay. I'm kidding. But I'm still grateful to those who read! Thank you very much!
AAAAAANYWAY, life has been pretty mundane lately. School, swimming, watching TV and the like. However, there are still some things that happen now and then that keep me from a one way ticket to snoresville.
For one, I recently went to play at SF Playhouse called Stupid _____ Bird. I say _____ because the name was more than a little profane. And, not surprisingly, so was the play. Stupid _____ Bird is a sort of half parody, half alternative viewpoint to the play "The Seagull" by Chekhov.
Bascially, and I say basic in the most BASICALLY BASIC FORM POSSIBLE what happens in the play is this.
*inhales*
*gasps for breath and collapses*
Now, if for SOME REASON you would want an explanation that isn't completely confusing and uninformative, here is a helpful link on the play :D
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Seagull?scrlybrkr
Also, if you are of noble heart, and just to be on the safe side, 12 or over, feel free to research the show I went to at SF playhouse.
Thanks for reading,
Liv
P.S. And no, I didn't write this a product placement or advertising. I went on my own free will to the show, so calm down before you sue SF playhouse or the president, or my parents, or call the police.... Jeez.