Tommy Karr

Category: Life

  • Eons… yes, eons…

    I know. I know. It’s been eons (as the headline says) since I’ve posted anything on here. Call me lazy… or call me INSANELY BUSY but I’m sorry. Anyhow, to catch you up… it’s Later that Same Day… Rhoda is on the phone with Mary and Ted is busy trying to write a feature for…

  • End of July

    So another July has come and gone. I’ve turned 30 (finally) and am about to leave school with my Masters degree in 2 weeks. Woohoo! Currently I’m sitting in on the final dress rehearsal for a graduate production of The Winter’s Tale.  We’ll see how it goes. I want to say something like “Not one of Shakespeare’s most produced…

  • I CAN’T FIND A SPACE!

    This may not seem like a huge tragedy but I have lost my space in NYC for our graduate showcase. We were hoping to be in the Signature Theatre’s Peter Norton Space like we were last year but we lost out to a rental with a 10-week contract. Who can blame them? Not I. Now…

  • Back… with a vengeance

    So I haven’t posted in over a month and that’s because I couldn’t afford cable anymore, thus the cable move and hence the Knology web account. (Can you tell I just got out of Theatre History?) Anyhow, please know that the site will be flourishing with blogs again soon. Just keep you eyes peeled and…

  • Super Size Me

    So I went out with the intention of rollerblading today. I got about a 1/4 mile down the road, fell, decided I would rather be riding a bike. It’s not that I can’t rollerblade. I can… just not super well. Instead of working out I instead went to the mall, Target, and then back home…

  • Rollerblades… or, the Kiss of Death

    So yesterday I went out rollerblading with Meg, my comrade in arms for horribly bad ideas. Now, it wasn’t so bad that I wouldn’t do it again… in fact, it was great exercise and a lot of laughs, mostly at Meg’s expense. I will never claim to be a good “blader” but I can stay…

  • Dear father… it has been 17 days since my last confession, er, I mean, entry.

    So despite my better judgement I have fallen wayside in my attempts to keep this pseudo-diary up to date. But here goes… March 27, 2005: Patrick was here for the weekend and just left this morning to get back home for Easter with his parent’s. I already miss him. When you live with someone (as…

  • Getting toned for my birthday

    As luck (or Hell) would have it I’m turning 30 this summer. Could there be more of an impetus for getting into shape? No one wants to be 30 and fat or flabby or bubbling over with girth. No one really wants to be “more to love”. They might say that but they’re lying. And…

  • Did you know that crazy people are on the internet?

    So I was chatting online last night when I get this random guy email me from Gay.com. Now, I’m a very congenial person (no laughing) so I said hello and humored him in his conversation. Suddenly he tells me he is going to jail tomorrow for not paying a traffic ticket. I told him how…

  • My Score in the High School Stereotype Quiz

    So I took the High School Stereotype Quiz online (thanks Ma) and I got the following score: Drama nerd 88% Geek 69% Prep/Jock/Cheerleader 69% Goth 50% Ghetto gangsta 50% Stoner 25% Punk/Rebel 19% Loner 13% Um… 69% Jock? No way. Cheerleader, possibly.