Yo if I was a dude taking Mr. Usher’s class next year or needed a monologue for Mrs. Wright’s wildcard piece for Voice and Mvmn’t….. I would totally fucking do this.
Ignoring fame was my rebellion, in a funny way. I was insistent on being normal and doing normal things. It probably wasn’t advisable to go to college in America and room with a complete stranger. And it probably wasn’t wise to share a bathroom with eight other people in a coed dorm. Looking back, that was crazy.