bekah brunstetter
Bekah Brunstetter I care deeply. About a lot of things. Like really, really deep. Ow
playwright in brooklyn, NY

a gift from russell crowe, via Evan

March 26th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


And now, I gift it to you.

You are welcome.

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a thing I won’t miss

March 25th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


Commuting during rush hour! It’s really the worst. Sometimes if the trains are not being mongoloids, it’s fairly pleasant, and by pleasant I of course mean does NOT induce panic attack. But more often, like this morning, dumb things happen like a train sitting between stations for 20 minutes, just because. And then! There is this really gnarly Double Dare-esque jungle I have to fight through to transfer from the N to the 2 at Time Square: there’s this huge open space, people going every direction with no logic to it, creating this giant clusterfudge of tired, angry people, like: Get out of my way, you. I own this city and I am extremely important. (Naturally, I am one of these people.)

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March 24th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


I forgot to share this earlier, from London. What’s going on? Does this meat pie have food poisoning? Did this meat pie have some bad sushi?

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March 24th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


I only have 7 days left of my job, and two things are happening: one: the days are going by SO. SLOW. Two: I am getting really nervous. I want to be excited, and I AM, but it’s just hard to walk away from a great job, from the best co-workers EVER, from security, from Health Insurance. I know that I’m doing the write thing, and how my summer is filling up with deadlines and the like, I really don’t know how I would have managed both. But, my worst fear is that 6 months down the line I’ll need a job again and will end up stuffing gift bags and a Bridal Magazine party for ten dollars an hour or wearing a rented tux and opening doors. True Stories.

Oh well, here’s to a leap of faith, and to the Future!!

fyi, that lamb is taking a Leap of Faith. It’s a metaphor, okay? Is there a massive, angry river below him? Or a hungry dinosaur? Or: is it soft, pleasant Grass?

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steve’s new digs!

March 23rd, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


Did I mention Steve is moving to LA? Steve is moving to LA. Rather than you know, ‘handling it emotionally,’ I am instead choosing to be excited for his new adventure, and new apartment (which I will be visiting, of course.) He found a beautiful place in a Brooklyn-y part of town, close to friends and new office. I cannot wait to go there and put potpourri and scented candles and gingham pillows and porcelain kittens EVERYWHERE.

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March 23rd, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


Mandy and I had to come into work an hour early this morning to interview prospectives replacements for me, so we decided to console ourselves with an EGG PARTY!!!!!!!!!(egg party.) We have a kitchen in our office that we have yet to truly take advantage of. Our egg party involved feta, tomatoes, spinach, toast, and finally, friendship. You know, spread on the toast. Like butter.

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March 22nd, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


There I was at DSW, innocently trying on ridiculous platform sandal things, exploring a different side of myself (yes, I bought them) when my Mom started to address my bad posture. I never noticed that I have this, But I guess I do? Apparently I do not hold my shoulders or head back, and I should. But how do I adjust this? Perhaps the above picture sports bra -onesie could assist?

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why brooklyn is the best, part 1100

March 21st, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


For dinner, We tried this new cute little Italian place, Baba, that just opened by my apartment. NOT ONLY were we blessed with a trio of types of olives, delicious stinky cheese and prosciutto, and an array of weird/ yummy salads featuring cauliflower, fennel, shaved brussel sprouts and possibly beets – but then ALSO, the friendly chef gifted my Mom with a birthday surprise: a poached pear with fig whipped cream, with a special message etched in what APPEARED to be A1 steak sauce, but was ACTUALLY aged balsamic. And so, we ate everything ever.

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I am alive!

March 20th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter

 i-am-alive.jpgTo piggyback on my comment re: buying things, I think that I also blog to remind myself that I am alive. So, hello there, heart and lungs and wordpress, and the forcing of innocent people to hear about my Day! (Which was grand. My mom and my aunt are here. We had lobster at southstreet seaport and some of us who will remain nameless but are not myself accidentally got a little tipsy. So then naturally we went bra and shoe shopping and then had ice cream sundaes.) And that is what happened today because, well, I am alive.

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and the sky is a bright canary yellow

March 19th, 2010 by Bekah Brunstetter


Sometimes I am just innocently walking down the street and then suddenly my brain is like YOU NEED A (insert color) (insert item!!!) Yesterday, it was yellow. Said need forced me into the nearest store, and before I knew it, I was the proud owner of a bright yellow shirt that I have JUST discovered is pretty much really see-through and innappropriate for must things. Sometimes I think I buy things to remind myself that I am alive. At least it is better than cutting myself, or hitting other people.  

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