i got rocked...
sunday i got up super early... after going to bed super late... and i wasn't feeling well...but thoughts about my lovely counterpart made all that go away...
i missed my bus to the good city by 3 minutes... and i thought, this is a bad beginning to the day...
but i FINALLY made it to satan's dwelling, met up w/ counterpart and off we were... we ran across the city to where her mother/sister were and had lunch/breakfest...(i had pizza, she had a waffle)... and then off we were again... past the st. patrick's day parade, on the cold and mucky streets of the good city...
we went into the cannon theatre (a very pretty theatre...) and pushed our way through a sea of bodies... there were merchendise stands EVERYWHERE.. they were really pushing this stuff... but counterpart and I decided that we'll check it out later... we had to get our seats first...
so after an agonizingly long time of waiting for the washroom line to clear, we took our seats..(like.. row 7) and tried to remember to breathe...
and then it began... my insides were giggling... and it was AMAZING! loud.. and just groovy! but by the end... i was totally rocked... (and there was a guy in the front row... CLEARLY a queen fan that was sooo into it... it was so endearing... i'm in love w/ that guy...)
i thought the multimedia was useless...(more effective during act 2) the singers were fantastic...the dancers were great, the sets interesting, loved the lights, sound was a bit off... but the band was just terrific... and i was in love w/ the story line... totally related.. and now i wanna run off to the heartbreak hotel...
after the show, we hung around the lobby and waited to my friend, the guitarist... and tried to decide what to get.... (i ended up w/ a keychain and a sweatshirt...and now i'm living on the streets)
so then we me up w/ guitarboy and were going to cruise the mean streets of the city, but ended up at sister's apartment playing trivial pursuit 90's version on a poker table while listning to the beatles and george harrison...
after 10 pm, we made our way to the bus station and i stopped by guitarboy's apart... and nearly killed him w/ my envy...
hopped on the bus home... and walked FOREVER... b/c city buses don't run that late anymore...
10 minutes from home, at like.. 1am.. walking down very empty streets, a mysterious car pulls over next to me... i shat my pants... luckily, it was a VERY groovy theatre kid who i love.... so he gave me a ride home... we chatted and i was (as usual) blown away by his endless knowledge...
couldn't sleep unil after 2:30 am.. and got up at 8... :S
and now.. it's day... and i have to get ready... and face yet another mundane and useless day... in my sad and pathetic existance...
2 relevant quotes: aren't you an eager beaver... YOU LEAVE MY EAGER BEAVER OUT OF THIS!
that's my boobie... my bad, man...
i missed my bus to the good city by 3 minutes... and i thought, this is a bad beginning to the day...
but i FINALLY made it to satan's dwelling, met up w/ counterpart and off we were... we ran across the city to where her mother/sister were and had lunch/breakfest...(i had pizza, she had a waffle)... and then off we were again... past the st. patrick's day parade, on the cold and mucky streets of the good city...
we went into the cannon theatre (a very pretty theatre...) and pushed our way through a sea of bodies... there were merchendise stands EVERYWHERE.. they were really pushing this stuff... but counterpart and I decided that we'll check it out later... we had to get our seats first...
so after an agonizingly long time of waiting for the washroom line to clear, we took our seats..(like.. row 7) and tried to remember to breathe...
and then it began... my insides were giggling... and it was AMAZING! loud.. and just groovy! but by the end... i was totally rocked... (and there was a guy in the front row... CLEARLY a queen fan that was sooo into it... it was so endearing... i'm in love w/ that guy...)
i thought the multimedia was useless...(more effective during act 2) the singers were fantastic...the dancers were great, the sets interesting, loved the lights, sound was a bit off... but the band was just terrific... and i was in love w/ the story line... totally related.. and now i wanna run off to the heartbreak hotel...
after the show, we hung around the lobby and waited to my friend, the guitarist... and tried to decide what to get.... (i ended up w/ a keychain and a sweatshirt...and now i'm living on the streets)
so then we me up w/ guitarboy and were going to cruise the mean streets of the city, but ended up at sister's apartment playing trivial pursuit 90's version on a poker table while listning to the beatles and george harrison...
after 10 pm, we made our way to the bus station and i stopped by guitarboy's apart... and nearly killed him w/ my envy...
hopped on the bus home... and walked FOREVER... b/c city buses don't run that late anymore...
10 minutes from home, at like.. 1am.. walking down very empty streets, a mysterious car pulls over next to me... i shat my pants... luckily, it was a VERY groovy theatre kid who i love.... so he gave me a ride home... we chatted and i was (as usual) blown away by his endless knowledge...
couldn't sleep unil after 2:30 am.. and got up at 8... :S
and now.. it's day... and i have to get ready... and face yet another mundane and useless day... in my sad and pathetic existance...
2 relevant quotes: aren't you an eager beaver... YOU LEAVE MY EAGER BEAVER OUT OF THIS!
that's my boobie... my bad, man...
posted by indigo:actress, entertainter, jew-ess... at 10:21 AM
2 Comments:
GLAD YOU HAD A GOOD TIME!
I heart you!! You are one of my favourite people in the whole world and I am so glad I got to see WWRY with my fabulous counterpart! Now we just have to work on getting you to the Good City....FOR GOOD!!!
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