Isn't It Ironic?
So, for the first time, this afternoon I was able to venture to the Palace Theatre warehouse. This is the place where they make a lot of their set pieces, store costumes, so on and so forth.
As we were rummaging and organizing and hanging, I couldn't help but hear a muffled jamming beat. When I searched for the origin of the noise, I finally stumbled upon it.
That's right. In the midst of commonly considered masculine objects like powertools and sawdust, there laid a boom box. And not just any boom box, but one covered (and obviously on purpose) glitter.
I love my life.
Love love,
Adrienne
As we were rummaging and organizing and hanging, I couldn't help but hear a muffled jamming beat. When I searched for the origin of the noise, I finally stumbled upon it.
That's right. In the midst of commonly considered masculine objects like powertools and sawdust, there laid a boom box. And not just any boom box, but one covered (and obviously on purpose) glitter.
I love my life.
Love love,
Adrienne
That reminds me of your purple sparkle cell phone cover.
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