I haven't written much lately and the last post has been, well a little crack induced...so, I will start again. I think it is more the fact that I am not as happy in my current production as I should be. I am really peeved, point in case, rewind 2 days...
Voice Coach: You guys, I know you are trying to hide your fat, but you can't sing, unless you feel your body with air. You are going to have to poke out those stomachs...
Fast forward 1 day (yesterday, for those who can't follow as quickly [yes I am a bitch])...
Director and Choreographer (yes they did say it unison, no you guys come on, I'm saving space): You guys have to tuck in your stomachs, you look like fat asses(okay she didn't say fat asses, but you get my drift).
Does anyone else see a problem here?
We are all going out for a drink and to vent tonight. I can't wait.
To my lovely Babs:
I was looking through your blog today and I am surprised at how many wonderful blogs you has posted that I had forgotten. Although you right so many good it should make me realize I can't happen to remember them all.
Romeo, Romeo
My dear Larry is in Austin, okay so he's not my dear Larry, but this is my blog and as far as I know he doesn't know about it.
And step, kick, kick, leap, kick touch step, again....
So in doing this show and talking with my lovely friend TJ, I too have decided that we have too many gay guys in the show. I almost feel like it's a huge love circle and any minute there might be an explosion. It seems that everyone has a crush on someone else...Maybe that's why there are so many of those kind of movies. Well, if anything I am sure this show will breed at least one guy on guy home made sex video...
Cheers,
Lestat
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