Waiting for an Entrance

KEYES..........GET YOUR ENTRANCE

It's kind of difficult to stare longingly into someone's eyes, weeping in complete sadness while waiting for a neglectful actor to make his entrance.....

Anyway, I think I've finally figured out this whole looking at my husband thing in the prison scene. For those of you many uninformed, the one act play director, my mother, told me and adam to look at each other as though we hadn't eaten for days and each of us was a cheeseburger.....

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looks side to side

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perplexed expression

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Okay, I see this can going three ways. (1) I realize I am a hamburger myself and suddenly develop that disorder in which people eat their own skin......or.....(2) I rush madly at Adam and resort to cannibalism......or......(3) I actually have the self discipline to restrain myself and get the desired effect with a little bit of drool dripping out of the corner of my mouth......

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hmm

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perplexed expression again

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Bye guys.....I'm going to Area tomorrow in Argyle, so wish me luck, I'll need your prayers. May God bless you and fill your days with blissfull peace and overflowing joy. Chao tam biet.