God, I hope I get it. I hope I get it.

One of the first musicals I ever fell in love with was A Chorus Line. A story about 17 dancers auditioning for a spot in the chore for a Broadway show in the 1970s, the musical serves almost as a mockumentary of what it’s like to be an aspiring dancer. The cast of characters is full of different backgrounds and stories – some who got boob jobs to suppress their lack of self-esteem, some who … Read MoreGod, I hope I get it. I hope I get it.

I stepped in sh*t, but I guess I’ll run

Sometimes I really wonder where I’ve derived a compulsivity to be so fiercely independent. While my friends were planning spring break vacations to beaches and resorts in January, I was taking the time to think about my time (a common theme I’ve adapted this semester). Through that thinking, I came to the decision that I wasn’t really about beaches and bars for my senior spring break. I wanted to take on something new; I love … Read MoreI stepped in sh*t, but I guess I’ll run