Atrias --- You're up next. Show us what you got!
I promise it'll go better than Crazy For You. I'll be gentle.
First of all, I've already got the part.
Secondly, this is a confessional thread! How did we end up auditioning?
We do theatre. Life is an audition.
A little Sondheim for your listening pleasure:
Soon, I promise,
Soon, I won't shy away,
Dear old--
Soon, I want to.
Soon, whatever you say.
Even now,
When you're close and we touch,
And you're kissing my brow,
I don't mind it too much.
And you'll have to admit I'm endearing,
I help keep things humming,
I'm not domineering--
What's one small shortcoming?
I can waltz, too! I just can't tap dance...
Edit: I'm stupid
Updated On: 12/21/05 at 06:16 PM
A funny thing happend on the way to the confessional.
Is that uptempo? Love the reference, but methinks I win this one.
But if we're on the virgin side of the stage, what are we going to do about the casting couch?
Atrias gets an "A" for effort. Now change into your rehearsal skirt and show us your waltz.
Rath -- we need to find you an understudy at this audition. By the way, are you dancing or singing?
Kit -- claws in. Atrias sang it very fast. But you belted the hell out of yours.
What? Who has claws? Me?? Never
I don't dance.
I'm a kickass singer.
So understudy me accordingly.
I don't know... how soon do you want "Soon" to be?
That wasn't a literal question Rathy. Check back a page.
more confessions, please.
I have one involving a tennis team memeber way back in high school in the early 80's. We shared a bed. I can't go on.
If you don't go on, dear, I'm going to have no choice to assume that it involved DP with someone's little soldier and a tennis racket handle.
Please go on. We virgins have to live vicariously through others!
Eep. Now that's a dilemma, b12b. *closes eyes and picks short one* God help me now!
No, Baby, I'm not auditioning.
He's auditioning my understudy. Pay attention.
I stayed awake all night and felt him up as he slept. I did not sleep a wink. I found out later that year that he was only faking sleep and was letting me do it. We were bedmates many times. He eventually told other team members if they wanted a hand job, they just had to share a bed with me and pretend to be asleep. He was a jerk and no one liked him, so I completely denied it and everyone believed me.
(whew)
Now was that so bad?
Wuss. You could have at *least* slipped the ol' mouth-helmet over his Little Head once or twice.
(i figured out AGES ago if you're going to take advantage of a sleeping straight boy, you might as well get away with as much as you possibly can...)
I have seriously only told mayby three people that story ever.
It's kinda hot though, right?
It's extremely hot.
I have much porn that proves just how hot that scenario is.
I was 14!! It was a huge deal already that I was doing what I was doing. In my mind, I was just comparing myself to him which is why I had to keep feeling it.
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