Angel: I've been told that 'he's harmless' and to 'stop worrying so much.' I wouldn't quit the show halfway through the run. That would not only be rude, but it would fuck my chances of ever being in a show there again, and for the most part, I like working there.
The kissing was a short-lived fun thing that (as I've said) was seen by 3 people. No more was ever mentioned of it.
The groping is by my friends who do it jokingly. It doesn't bother me much. I just say that I'm going to beat them to death because that's what I do. That's how I joke around with my friends. They know and accept this, and it's all in good fun.
The only thing about this show (other than the fact that the costumer seems to think I weigh 20 pounds less than I do) that actually bothers me is that one guy. And the run of the show is over, so I don't have to worry about it for a while now. As in, until May. Which is long enough for me to get it through this guys' thick skull that I want his eyes nowhere near my personage, whether changing or not, unless the director asks for it. After a brief conversation today, I think he has that hint. If you care to hear it, continue to read, otherwise skip the next block of text.
Me: [unaware that Skeevy Mike is behind her] Casey, after Chasing the Whos, can you help me with a quick change?
Casey: [equally unaware] Sure. It's that dress, right? [points]
Me: Yeah. I just need to change it real quick so I can get on stage on time tonight. Last night I almost missed my entrance.
Mike: [having been listening] Hey, it's ok, if you can't get dressed, I'll block you.
Me: [turning, angry and grossed out] If I ever needed to do that, I'd fucking kill myself. Thanks. Don't come near me.
Mike: [confused] It was just a...
Casey: [to Erin, ignoring Mike] Oh my God, I can't believe you just said that!
Me: I dropped the 'F bomb' in front of Rosie again, didn't I?
And so on and so forth. Coincidentally, Mike stayed relatively clear of me for the rest of the night. It didn't make a huge difference, but enough that he at least stopped talking to me, thank God. As long as I don't have to remind him during the next show, I should be done with that drama.
At any rate, Seussical is over and within the next week, there will be a new photobucket account with all of the show pictures, both mine and others. Anyone who wants to see them, keep your eyes peeled for an update.
[Edit]
Serious Paul wrote:I haven't been called a dick in like a day, I'm missing it.
The fact that you were stating your personal opinion and that I don't particularly like it doesn't make you a dick. If you were calling me a dumb bitch who likes to prance around in her underwear and then whine when people are caught staring, then you'd be a dick. But you're not. Implying it, perhaps, but not outright saying it. I know what the situation is, and I also know that no account I make of it can be quite accurate enough. So you think what you will, and I won't stop you. I can't stop you, nor do I intend to try. Either way, everyone's entitled to their own opinions and thoughts, and even if yours conflict with mine, that doesn't make you a dick.