Dear Web,
Today I had my 'LAMDA' exam (which is London Academy of Music and Dramatic Arts, and a qualification :D), and I think it went quite well.
I did it with my aforementioned friend Holly, and although I majorly messed up in our second piece, I think we recovered quite well; in our theory the lovely examiner lady didn't seem confused.
But then again exammy people need to be pretty unbiased...
...But we've passed, I'm sure!
Love, Bronwyn
(my sucky tumblr, if you missed it: nompapernom -- YES I EAT PAPER GET OVER IT)
Monday, 25 March 2013
Thursday, 21 March 2013
WOAH I CAN ART (and now it's a picture reference post)
Dear Internet,
This is what happens when I have internet access and revision to do:
omg srsly i am jean-yuss
But yes I am a bad person.
From Bronwyn
p.s this is why
http://www.equestriadaily.com/2013/03/mlp-birthdays-ashleigh-ball-and-maddy.html
This is what happens when I have internet access and revision to do:
But yes I am a bad person.
From Bronwyn
p.s this is why
http://www.equestriadaily.com/2013/03/mlp-birthdays-ashleigh-ball-and-maddy.html
Saturday, 9 March 2013
Sunday, 3 March 2013
Monday, 25 February 2013
One More Girl and Emma Dunne
Web,
Got to love Emma Dunne on YouTube at the moment! She's writing a bin loss of amazing songs; I had her song 'beautiful' stuck in my head all day. :3
And I love One More Girl!
From Bronwyn :D
Ps taking potato-quality photos is my thang
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Saturday, 23 February 2013
If (poetry corner improv!)
Poetry Time for my webbity!
If
If you hold my hand and take my palm
To try to stand and avoid all harm,
You may just leave a mark beneath your fingerprints you placed.
So if I whip my hand away and look at you with dismay,
You can always, always say that you didn't mean to hurt me.
I'll believe the words you'll speak.
I trust you for some reason.
The day I met you was a day so bleak...
Love, I can see some.
So if you make me hold up my head
Talk to the stars, and not to the dead,
I will thank you because I can feel
The chemistry so right and real
The thing that cannot never fade
The thing that is so free not paid
The love within my heart my mind
So rooted deep it hurts inside
It rips me apart, and throws me away...
But I've loved you from the very day,
I saw your face.
If I say I want you to be close, so close
And mine, so mine, so never to leave,
Would you take a step from me
Just to take 'some time to breathe'?
This poetry turns itself around
Upside left, and grinds it down.
So if you hold my hand again (<= a-gay-n! :D)
I'll pretend there is no pain.
By, and love from, Bron :3
If
If you hold my hand and take my palm
To try to stand and avoid all harm,
You may just leave a mark beneath your fingerprints you placed.
So if I whip my hand away and look at you with dismay,
You can always, always say that you didn't mean to hurt me.
I'll believe the words you'll speak.
I trust you for some reason.
The day I met you was a day so bleak...
Love, I can see some.
So if you make me hold up my head
Talk to the stars, and not to the dead,
I will thank you because I can feel
The chemistry so right and real
The thing that cannot never fade
The thing that is so free not paid
The love within my heart my mind
So rooted deep it hurts inside
It rips me apart, and throws me away...
But I've loved you from the very day,
I saw your face.
If I say I want you to be close, so close
And mine, so mine, so never to leave,
Would you take a step from me
Just to take 'some time to breathe'?
This poetry turns itself around
Upside left, and grinds it down.
So if you hold my hand again (<= a-gay-n! :D)
I'll pretend there is no pain.
By, and love from, Bron :3
TURTLE POWER
Web,
Turtles are very nice nice nice.
Nice nice nice
Nice nice nice nice nice nice nice nice.
From Bron
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