Too much coffee. Too much coffee and Gatorade. It’s a hell of a mix. If you’re ever tired in the morning, just try that mix, and tell me what you think.
Category: morning
I used to spend every morning in detention at my old school.
I would also like to act, once in a while, but not get up every morning at 5:30 or six o’clock and pound into the studio and get home at 7:30 or eight o’clock at night, or act over and over and over every night on Broadway, either.
That’s what keeps me up at three in the morning: Who’s looking at reviews of Cabin Boy right now?
I m up at 5 in the morning and in bed by 10 in the evening.
I’m thinking to myself, I just love doing the art, it takes me a morning to do.
Early One Morning takes time and, I mean, all things like that I felt were very important.
I have a family and two cats I get up with my kids early in the morning.
You have to wake up a virgin each morning.
Yesterday morning I amused myself with an exercise of a talent I once possessed, but have so neglected that my performance might almost be called an experiment. I cut out a dress for one of the women.