Rum, Sodomy, and the Lash: Pick Two (aghrivaine) wrote,
Rum, Sodomy, and the Lash: Pick Two
aghrivaine

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Theatre People

The thing about going out for drinks after rehearsal is this - everyone tells you you're brilliant, or they're just general-purpose friendly. No one is mean to your face, they save that for when you're not there. But in the mean time, everyone is smiling and exchanging compliments and laughing... and a quick and enjoyable camaraderie is formed.

It's not the same as sweating bullets with your army buddies, it's not the same as knowing the deep secrets of your Masonic brothers - but goddem, if it isn't quite excellent in it's own way. I've been thinking for a while that my friends out here are so unreliable that I needed to make new friends. At least until closing night (and I certainly hope afterwards!) I've found just that.

Life is gooooood. Do I keep saying that? It's more true every time I do.
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