MYTP,
What am I suppose to say?
I’ve been doing theatre for 8 years, and it has gone by so fast. Growing up I wasn’t that shy of a kid, though when I was in grade 5 mytp got me out of my shell. I used to never like performing in front of strangers, honestly, you might think ‘pppfft emma a shy kid?’ well I wasn’t that shy, but I didn’t like to stand out. In Dracula Spectacular I was ’Boots’ an out patient. Second year I was “Jane“ the environmentalist. Then in Twist of a Tongue I was “Cherry” the jock one. Now these three plays really helped who I became as a person. A lot of things happened to me during these three years; my parents got divorced, we moved, I changed schools. It was a lot to take in for a 10-12 year old. But MY was there for me, and it helped me a lot.
During these years I became friends with many different people, and I’m still friends with these people today. Though when I was really impacted by MY was during Suessical The Musical, cause this is when I really found my other family. These people became the family I never had, the best friends id have forever. These were them.
I’ve also gone to camp every year since it has been running, and has been a leader for 5 years now. Honestly, some of the best memories I have of MY is from camp. The inside jokes, the funny kids, the long hours, the camp songs, the lists goes on. Although it was “a job” to me it was just so much fun, its something that I’d love so it didn’t seem like work.
Now that were getting older, some are having to graduate. And when the final current goes down, my tears run down my face. Next year will be my final year, and when the current closes for the last time I don’t know what I’ll do. MY has been such a big part of my life, and next year what will I do?
All I know is that MYTP has been the best thing that I’ve ever been apart with, the best thing that has ever happened to me.
After I’m gone there will be the next generation of MYTP’ers. The new family, maybe I’ll be a legend, maybe I’ll be forgotten in a flash. these are the best years of my life, with plenty more to come.
Mytp, I love you guys.
i want him to be tall
i want him to have a crooked smile
i want him to have tattoos/andor/ piercings
i want him to have a corny laugh
i want him to wear baggy sweaters so i can wear them
i want him to love disney movies
i want him to smile when he sees me
i want him to kiss my forehead when he says goodbye
i want him to hold my hand when hes with his buddies
i want him to cook me dinner
i want him to cuddle with me during a movie
i want him to wipe the tears off my face when i cry
i want him to be awkward
i want him to take pictures with me
i want him to buy me flowers
i want him to text message me corny messages like "hi, i like you"
i want him to do karaoke with me at a bar
i want him to say "your beautiful" when i wake up in the morning
i want him to be real.
tonight :D
You: please be a guy
Stranger: I am
Stranger: I really am
You: yeeeees :)
Stranger: you a girl?
You: yes sir
You: :)
Stranger: and how old :)
You: do you enjoy long walks on the beach ?
Stranger: haha sure and candlelit dinners, isn't that the usual answer ;)
You: ;)
You: do you like it when the walks end in the two of us sitting in the sand watching the sun go down
You: whispering sweet nothings
You: our bodies getting close
You: the heat leaving the earth
You: forcing us to intertwine to stay warm
Stranger: oh my, unless it isn't TOO cold
Stranger: but I love that, I really do
You: then, looking into each others eyes
You: we both feel the sexual tension, that temptation
You: longing for one of us to make the move
You: and then it happens, the kiss that binds us for eternity
You: that passion that seems so strong it could stretch to the horizon, to the sunset that is lighting the world
Stranger: man, I wish I could add something to that but since I'm not a native my english wouldn't be as poetic
You: oh dear, it's alright
You: all i need is someone to read it
Stranger: I really am reading it
Stranger: you're a talented writer
You: thank you
You: but it's pretty much just my feelings inside
Stranger: I was pretty turned on by that
Stranger: gotta admit
You: want me to keep going ?
Stranger: please
You: you running your fingers through my hair, me reaching down, down
You: you feeling everything to feel, both of us exploring
You: but still both connected by our lips
You: the constant rhythm of our mouths and tongues moving together
You: then somewhere in this exciting moment
You: our clothes are slowly peeled off,
You: garment by garment
You: until your pants have been brought down to your ankles
You: my lips caress the skin of your neck, your chest, going down, down
You: down your stomach
You: down to your nether regions
You: and then,
You: - that's about as far as i got
Stranger: and then happened what?
You: that's the end of the story ..
hey there @germs, thanks for making my day,
MYTP,
