So Embarrassing

I have to admit it. It’s deeply embarrassing, but here goes nothing. **deep breath** I’m completely addicted to Smash. Every tiny fiber of my Recovering Actress body loves it, from the audition process, to the songs, to Anjelica Huston’s everything. I can gush on and on about it ad nauseum (and I do mean nauseum) but there … Continue reading So Embarrassing

What Not To Do

What not to do when you hit your head on the medicine cabinet: Sit on the floor and cry. Realize you’re bleeding and panic. Realize you’re bleeding from a perfectly square hole in your scalp where you’ve been effectively hole-punched by the mirror corner and get blood in your eyes frantically trying to change the … Continue reading What Not To Do

Things I’ve Learned Watching the Olympics

His name was Ryan Lochte, and it always seemed like they were both able to maintain their friendship because Michael Phelps was the better swimmer, but he was so goofy looking that he still didn’t get the girls. And gold medals are great and all, but it’s hard to be all that bitter when you’re the one with the hot girlfriend.