My Night: Hooray
1. Got yelled at by the unpleasant crazy woman upstairs for five minutes, almost cried.
2. Was not proud of my Harold Audition callback.
3. Was nerf-assassinated on the way to the bar.
4. Got drunk, called my parents to prepare them for consoling me tomorrow.
5. Got robbed at the bodega near my apartment.*
6. Wrote self-pitying tumblr post.
7. Played online Scrabble and ate a sandwich.**
*It would be more dramatic if I left it at that, but I should clarify that it was just a junkie snatching my $20 bill off the bodega counter and running away. I was so numb at that point that I literally did not care. I offered to suck up the loss, but the bodega guys split it with me.
**Tentative plan. Might just eat the sandwich.
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jeffscherer said:
That sucks, Morgan! For what it’s worth, you should have four Harold teams to yourself. You’re one of my favorite improvisors.
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record Morgan, you are one...favorite people too. You are
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melissagomez said:
Something good is coming your way, Morgan. I can feel it.
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bridgecomedy reblogged this from morgantrsp and added:
still love you. If...helps. If not, maybe this is helpful: Sincerely, BridgeFitzy
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