What goes on in the corners of the of the PAC by Eli Hudson
I, Eli Hudson have seen some things. I know now I do not give some people smarties, as they cannot be trusted with them. Jokes aside, I have met so many great people while participating in the Imaginary Invalid. I've been convinced to join other extracurricular activities because of the people I met at theatre. It's truly magical how much bonding can be achieved when a small-ish group of people, and I mean this in the nicest way possible, stuck together for weeks on end. Don't get me wrong, I have loved my time in the PAC, and hope to return again. If there is one takeaway from this whole thing, it's this single sentence I have stolen from a castmate:
"There is always more room for failure (inspirational)."
Yes, I can and will put it on a shirt. And as this blog post comes to a close, friendly reminder: speed. I am speed. One winner, forty-two losers. I eat losers for breakfast. Breakfast? Maybe I should have had breakfast? Brekkie could be good for me. No, no, no, focus. Speed. Faster than fast, quicker than quick. And finally, last and certainly not least... Kachow, oh yeah, also remember, the walls have lashes, and they are more glamorous than you. Take that as you will.
I'm gonna go now, see you some other time, also, go see the Imaginary Invalid, it's pretty rad. The image below does not relate in any way to anything that has been said here, I just thought it was funny (JUST LIKE THE SHOW!!! crazy, right?). Howdy, but for goodbye