I'm f***ing exhausted from making this FREE OFFERING!


I'm f***ing exhausted from making this FREE OFFERING!

Did I say I was going to send this tomorrow? Yes.
Am I being a bit impulsive? Yes.
Will I probably find a teeny flaw or two and immediately say to myself, "RACHEL THIS IS WHY YOU SHOULD HAVE WAITED"? Yes.

BUT I have a One Piece Card Game tournament tomorrow and I gotta save my energy (and I'm just impatient and excited), so HERE IT IS A DAY EARLY! *confetti flies everywhere*

Even if you're f***ing exhausted and not an actor, or an actor who gets 8 hours of sleep consistently (I need a guide from you), or none of the above, I believe the offerings included can be ​very helpful. And if anything, there's a lot of pretty art. Yaaaay art!
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​A Guide for Actors Who Are Fing Exhausted​

​​Did I say free? It's free. FREEEEE!!!​​​​

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