Emery (Schaffer) Diab

It’s the last week of Fringe and I’ve dressed as a bear more times than I ever thought I would (well, maybe not more than @racheldefontes ). I’ve put flyers in the hands of strangers who I then saw in the queue for the show. We’ve had full houses. We’ve had…not so full houses. We’ve had brilliant reviews and ones that made me cry. Speaking of crying, I cried at the bus stop outside my flat and multiple people I knew saw me (IYKYK). My heart, at points, has been so full I thought it would explode. I’ve wished it was over. I’ve wished for it to never end. Now, I’m not doing so much wishing. More embracing, digesting, and trying to have just a little fun before it all ends.

Fringe, I love you. Bring on week three, and if you haven’t seen BearGirl, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!?!

Here are some people who I love.