Friends, Romans, country men

Lend me your cynide pills. I'm still in practice. Its 10 fifteen i'm in the back of judd theater, and the only reason i can type is because i have the keys memorized its that dark. Not that i mind, i'm a creature of the dark, i enjoy it. That is so long as i can see the stars, or its a dimly lit back stage. Those bleak dark nights in the middle of winter when i use to have to take the trash out in the middle of the night used to scare the crap out of me. Ok so i might just not like dark when its freaky. Never mind you guys dont care. Well have to go read the constituency's blogs.