Eye on subUrbia (part 1)

Tonight was the 2nd read-through. It was epic. I ran into a piece of art (seriously, who put art in the air in the middle of an empty room?) and sat on a shitty curved thing that made my ass feel like it was sitting on a shitty curved thing...of DEATH!

Alright, perhaps I should backtrack a little bit. This summer I somehow involved myself in yet another Apprentice Players' production: subUrbia. (Can I just say for the record that the name "Apprentice Players" sucks? No? I can't? Well, that's lame.)

Anyways. subUrbia is pretty much guaranteed to be a delightful barrel of fun and laughter; something a little akin to being put into a barrel...of not fun and laughter. Yeah...I need to work on my metaphors and insults. No seriously, though it should be fun. (OR WILL IT!?)