Welcome to: If you don't know by now, I'm not gonna waste my time saying it.
Time: Why do you CARE what time it is where I live? Look on your own dang clocks!
Today's topic: I SAID in the title (goin' with the flow of the song in my head)
Aaaaaaaah! Going insane! Going against the grain! Going maaaaaaaaaad. (Going with the flow of the song I'm listening to, which actually isn't the one in my head :-/ ) Okay. First order of business: ever have a crush on someone, but they absolutely hate your guts, or (right now anyway) they look right through you? How is one supposed to tell if they really do like that someone if the other acts in this way? Which, leads me to my next question, what exactly is love? Some people might respond: An uncontrollable desire felt by the heart for someone. Others might say: An emotion one feels for someone else. But, emotions and desires both are controllable, are they not? Like, if you feel sadness, which is an EMOTION, by the way, you can get over it and move on. Which leads me back to my next question, what is love? I've been torturing myself with these questions since before school ended. Which, leads me to another question, is it really me torturing myself, or is it him because he's the one who caused them all along? ARGH!!!!!!! Expressing my frustration right now without 'swearing up the wazoo' (to quote my parents) is very nearly impossible. So, I move on.
Anyone ever hear of RENT? If you haven't, SHAME ON YOU! And, despite what some idiots might say, No, it's not just for drunken crack addicts. (It's MUSICAL THEATRE. How many drunken crack addicts do you know of that like MUSICAL THEATRE?) So, if you know someone like that, tell 'em KK said their a dousche-bag. And if you're not a complete and utter idiot, tell me, what's your favorite song, and from which version (OBC, Broadway, or movie)? I hate OBC (Original Broadway Cast). My favorite songs are: Christmas Bells; Broadway cast ('cause IT'S NOT IN THE MOVIE! HOW STUPID ARE THEY?!), Over the Moon; movie (Idina Menzel - KICKASS!), Finale B; movie (LOVE LOVE LOOOVE IT!), and, the traditional, Seasons of Love; Movie. If you have NOOOOOOOOO idea what I'm ranting about, look up RENT. Listen. Watch.
Next, I have my cousin practically screaming at me because I'm blogging (I want to vlog too, but my camera seems to have disappeared, prolly my step-sis) instead of going -ouch, she um... read this- over lines with her. She's in Annie. Whoopee. I mean, yeah, I like acting and such too, but is it REALLY that hard to read over lines yourself? I mean, my sister refuses to read like ANYTHING, so I go over lines by myself. I don't understand why my cousin (she's Pepper, so that's what I'll call her to avoid being yelled at for using her real name) can't do the same. *sigh* Well, off to go be Molly... and Duffy, July, Kate, Annie... I think that's it.... Maybe I can get Ash (not gonna use her real name either) to help -_-
Bye!
~Philosiphical KK, Somewhere, USA
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