I'm heartless, I think. I don't find it all that sad.
"Oh, good. After all, I can rub my stomach and pat my head at the same time, and I can do it with my eyes closed while whistling 'The Entertainer.' That's rhythm for you."
~ Snaps, proving that White Boys CAN have rhythm
It's been forever! I shouldn't even be on this site, but since I stayed up until 2 am last night finishing a presentation, I think I'm allowed a little break.
Good news, you guys. My friends went to see Bewitched (without me, but that's another story, grrr), and they ARE showing the Rent trailer! "We thought of you when it started!" they said. Seriously, think of me AN HOUR BEFORE THAT, would you, next time? Anyway, I guess I don't have to call the theatre to ask about it anymore.