Tala. Twenty Three. November. Pianist.
I generally don't take into account how you're going to feel about what I post.
That's probably why this is my Tumblr and not yours.
Chris: It's like being a kid, but you happen to have some of the best toys in the business, some of the best actors working with you and that was definitely a moment I'll remember.
Zach: Did you get chills when you toppled over in the chair?
Chris: Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhh, had to bring it up. The chair is, in fact, not bolted to the ground--
Zach: You keep saying that like it's true, but actually....
Chris: ....so this is just to explain Zach's disparaging comment, which we'll get to later, fight about, and most likely I'll win. But, um, it's not bolted to the ground so yes I did topple once or twice getting into the chair, Zach.
Zach: With enthusiasm.
Chris: And joy, and laughter...a little self-deprecating laughter after which, 'cause I can laugh at myself.