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so every lunar new year, out of habit, i get my gong hee fot choy (greeting of blessings) read for the year. my popularity card fell in the house of surprises and indeed produced a fortunate result:
"you will hear something good about yourself. a new admirer. a romance with a famous person." *^_^* hee!
ah. i am not so foolish as to hope this "famous person" is exactly the one i want...even if i do get to meet the man later this spring. besides, he has a very lovely and talented girlfriend whom i wish no ill will towards...i'm happy that they're happy.
so perhaps i will interpret this "famous" to mean simply "well known." in that case....
AN OPEN LETTER TO JIM LICHTSCHEIDL.
goddammit, boy. i don't know anything about your personal life. you could be married. you could be gay. you could have a tail. but i do know this: you are silly as hell and creative in a way that makes me ashamed of my own elbows.
i don't know what that means.
"pirates of penzance" at the guthrie. "the miser" at jeune lune. "knock!" what more can i say? if your name is attached, i am at your mercy. there are not too many actors that make me happy to be on the audience side of a stage, but i would squeeze into bad sightlines next to a big sweaty guy and pay full price for you every time if i had to.
anyhow. if you're looking for someone who won't be hard to win over and makes a mean lasagne, i'm your girl. other skills include: livejournal addiction, thinking too much, and fire. (i'm reletively knowlegable of all stringed instruments; please forward cuttings so that i may put in some practice time before any audition you may require.) i do not: whistle, knit, spell well. i am allergic to: cats, everything that isn't cats.
devotion: attained.
obsession: imminent.
invitation: delivered.
yours behind the 4th wall,
amber bjork.
