( 2008 )

In a desperate effort to procrastinate studying for my one exam tomorrow, I just catalogued all the plays I own.

Alphabetical by playwright, then title.

Just to accentuate how ridiculous this is, I may have over 75 plays. Or more.

And then I wrote my name in all of them.

Sometimes I question my own mental stability.

Mary Mother of Jesus.

(hehe, it's the Bible, you get credit for trying.)

That was AMAZING. I think I may have had a tiny orgasm when Elizabeth started swordfighting. In men's clothing. May I repeat: swordfights, my one true love. Plus Keira Knightley, my babe. In men's clothing. Turn-on? Quite possibly.

In a more coherent frame of mind, I absolutely ( Read more... )

Okay, so I finally got a bootleg of Love Of My Life, that infamously bad song from the NYTW production between Maureen and Joanne in Act II. It was eventually replaced by Take Me Or Leave Me in time for Off-Broadway and Broadway, but for anyone who actually heard it onstage, I'm very sorry ( Read more... )