variations on a trench coat: enlightenment (& This Is A Play)

Because I am a disagreeable person (and although I am sweating in this awkward heat wave right now), during my rainy week a few weeks ago, I was tempted to throw open my window and shake my fist toward the heavens, cursing the weather. Instead, I put on an outfit in a color scheme inappropriately light for the dark, dark sky. I called it

Variation III: Lighten Up, You Wanker

Disclaimer: My neck is slightly less paper-white IRL.

Trench coat: FoxRun, hand-me-down, mother's. Scarf: The Met Museum Store. Longsleeve: Apt 9. Tights: H&M. Plaid shoes: Keds. Rings: estate sale & hand-me-down, grandmother's.

I know it's only two days into Script Frenzy, but it's Saturday, so here's an old script.

I wrote this when I was 16, and I still like it, so if you have about eight minutes, I'd be chuffed if you read it.

(By the way, if this post shows up re-posted at a domain containing "a large space" in the url, they've been splogging my blog for a while now, and I have no idea how to get in contact with the owners of the domain. It's kind of irritating. So I hope this shows up on your splog, douchebags.)

I write stuff after the jump.