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The Music and the Mirrorby JRthecritic (all) Mon 22 Dec 08, 7:44PM 8 responsesGive me somebody to dance for, Give me somebody to show. Let me wake up in the morning to find I have somewhere exciting to go. To have something that I can believe in. To have someone to be. Use me... Choose me... GOD. I'm a dancer. A dancer dances! These are the lyrics immortalize...

Hypocrisy in Fashion: The Internal Struggleby JRthecritic (all) Thu 24 Jul 08, 4:04AM 23 responsesSee that guy up there? I want to kick him until his stone abs bleed. Everytime I see a fucking shirt that screams fucking HOLLISTER or AnF, I want to die. The people who wear these garments shell out mucho dinero in order to look like some beach boy wannabe or (m)anorexic model. But really, who want...

Holding Onby JRthecritic (all) Thu 13 Mar 08, 3:32AM 18 responsesI've lately found myself wondering why I barely log onto QA anymore. While homework, exams, and Little Shop of Horrors have all been consuming up my time, I manage to keep up my Facebook profile daily. I cannot believe I've been here for more than a year. It seems like just yesterday when a youn...

From PRIDE to Pulitzer!by JRthecritic (all) Fri 22 Feb 08, 4:36AM 22 responsesSurprise Surprise! Remember that writing portfolio I had created a month or two ago that I shared with you guys? It was my entry for the nationally recognized PRIDE award in the Writing category? It had the pieces "Whispering", "People", and "Symphony" in it? Well... they released the winner results...

Things Left Unsaid by JRthecritic (all) Sat 16 Feb 08, 3:09AM 12 responsesMy father loves spirituality. He's an analytical thinker and a philosopher, always pondering about life's questions and not necessarily looking for answers. Sometimes his aloofness drives my family mad. My sister and I dread the few days out of the year when he goes to these "conventions", where he ...

I'm Here To Provide You...by JRthecritic (all) Thu 31 Jan 08, 3:15AM 19 responses...with sweet understanding, Seymour's your friend. And guess what? I'M SEYMOUR! :D I got the lead in my school's production of Little Shop of Horrors in May! I'm just about pissing myself.... this is SO great! I start rehearsals tomorrow. I'm so excited! You all better be ready to see a ...

I Don't Need To Be Masculineby JRthecritic (all) Sun 21 Oct 07, 5:06PM 14 responsesSo yesterday, I had my Cole Porter class. We were finishing up choreography for the big group number, "Anything Goes", when our choreographer, Megg, mentioned for me to tone a step down. We ran through it again, and I tried, but I guess I'm just too expressive when it comes to theatre. "Jordan......

My Burning Passionby JRthecritic (all) Sun 16 Sep 07, 3:44AM 11 responsesI spend my daydream time thinking about an empty stage. I sit in the back row of the mezzanine and just watch as the stage beckons me toward it. I jump up on the apron, and just go nuts. This is my home. No need to be self-conscious. I belong here... *sigh* Ever since I was 4 years old, I alwa...

We Are Humanby JRthecritic (all) Mon 16 Jul 07, 11:04PM 9 responsesI'm watching a Real Momentum Documentary on Logo called "Same Sex America". It documents the fight for 7 gay couples to marry in Massachusetts in 2004. It's incredibly interesting. As everybody knows, Massachusetts ended up allowing gay marriage... but this blog is about the shit that happened befor...

The Labors of Loveby JRthecritic (all) Sat 19 May 07, 4:29AM 6 responsesToday was rough. Last day of school. Saying goodbye to all my friends for the summer... And wishing that I had the man I love right there beside me. Long-distance relationships are hard. That's a given. But I feel such a strong connection between the two of us, that it breaks my heart every mo...

Who am I?by JRthecritic (all) Tue 1 May 07, 6:01AM 9 responsesWell... my first entry. I felt the need to start now because right now I have such a mixture of emotions. People blame it on adolescence. I want to murder the word "adolescence". It's caused me so much pain that I can't even describe it, and it's the oddest feeling. It is both a cliche and an exc...

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