20 July Well, Inet-Fucking-Images is down again. What I usually do is, if I can't upload then I have no entry for that particular day. Most diarists count an entry as belonging to the day on which it was written, but I count an entry as belonging to the day on which it was uploaded. However, since part of yesterday's un-uploaded entry would have had to be jettisoned, and I liked it and didn't want to, I decided to keep writing and upload when I can upload! Which will hopefully be soon... heeheehee. In spell-checking this section, the spell-checker tried to replace the word "inet" with "inept". Good call.
So I went on the Great Feather Search, ringing every business under "Feathers" in the Yellow Pages, and I found one count 'em one that was open Saturday, so I skipped into the city to Greenwich Ave. and found a party store blocks and blocks closer to the subway that had feathers. For $1.99 a pop! So I didn't get any extra to put on my undershirt. I realized, however, that even though the Rit dye wouldn't work, I could dye it with the Manic Panic that I happen to have in my medicine cabinet, instead.
We teched Junction City yesterday, which started out in a pretty hideous fashion, as Le had to come in to lecture us all as there is a bitch actress who was driving Cynthia into the ground and was giving a terrible performance specifically to punish her. By the time our show came up, though (we're third), it was going swimmingly and Le was pissing himself laughing at me. Half the job is done by the costume, but I think I did the other half of the work okay.
And then when I got home, I put the Manic Panic on the shirt, but since I only had half a jar, if only dyed half the shirt! I'll buy more tomorrow, but now it looks like I was wearing it while eviscerating something. That just might work!
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