I've decided that I am either:
a) a closet extrovert
or
b) a were-extrovert
Because I feel so much better when I've talked to people and socialized and made friends. Literally that's made this week so much more bearable. The thing is, I also love just sitting in my room imagining different ways I could direct "Twelfth Night" (tonight it was a Christmas version where Viola and Sebastian are Tin Soldiers and the whole thing takes place under a Christmas tree in a 3/4 thrust. And really big presents.) or how awesome it would be to go and see X play with Y people. So maybe I'm an imaginary extrovert.
Just felt like sharing.
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