Chrys, that comment scares me. Because ideally, I *will* be that theatre critic kissing ass. Not like Riedel does in a fake way, but... I want to do it. I really, really do. I don't even know why. I'm scared, but... I wanna!
He seems like he has a great memory, but has never mentioned familiarity with me. I just sort of get a look - it's like he knows I might freak out at any given second, or something.
Anthony Rapp has a memory that I can't get over. I'll have friends with me that he's met once, months and months ago, and not only does he know he's met them before, but quite often he knows where and when, too. He says he remembers faces and not names, but that's more than many can say. He's... God, he's fantastic. *Anthony love*
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 10/1/05 at 09:33 PM