Tomorrow is the first day of new semester in a rock opera theater where I've been last year. I remember almost crying during first meetup with Pavla Forest, the XO of the whole circus. She's amazing 60yo lady, more like the hen for everyone involved. So nice. Actually all the metallists and dancers there are so nice to students - we all used to be the broody kids in black and chains.
I'm really looking forward tomorrow, because I'm the only one there not stressing under ambitions like other kids. I'd absolutely love to have a band and sing my heart out, but do you know what's higher value? To have fun with it. To heal your soul with it. And, occasionally, put on massive makeup and silly outfit and scream on some paying people.
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