Rosie's Monologue

This is the monologue that I am going to be performing in my audition from the play 'My Mother Said I Never Should.'

It's my birthday and it's all gone wrong already... I'm going to bury you, Suky, eight is too old for dolls. I want a Sex Pistols t-shirt. Some hope. Unless, Jackie, brings me one. I would have buried you ages and ages ago, Suky, if you hadn't been Mums. I couldn't care less if she sees me doing this. Suky. Stupid name. Even cutting your hair off didn't make you go punk...I bet Mum cuddled you and stuff didn't she.. Well I only hug people when I want to. And not when its visitors. When I want to, I can hug harder than anyone, in the world... I'm saving it. I was going to give you away to a toy collection at school, did you know that? Mummies give their babies away sometime. They do! Shut up crying... I'm putting you in this urn, see. People get buried in urns. Jackie will be here soon. She never cry's. No one else at school has a sister who's a grown-up. I could easily run away and live with her. Then you'd be sorry, Suky. So would Mum... I'm going to paint the cherry tree now, for Jackie.