"I could watch it for hours. I don't, but I could..." Ugh, why don't you?! :P
"There's nothing good on. The media hates Christmas. The media loves vampires, though. Maybe they will show a Twilight Christmas." -Danmeg's 10 year old son.
Haha, I keep watching it, too. It's hysterical. That and the Showbiz Showdown with Will and David Bologna. I feel completely ridiculous but I can't help it.
"There's nothing good on. The media hates Christmas. The media loves vampires, though. Maybe they will show a Twilight Christmas." -Danmeg's 10 year old son.
"There's nothing good on. The media hates Christmas. The media loves vampires, though. Maybe they will show a Twilight Christmas." -Danmeg's 10 year old son.
"There's nothing good on. The media hates Christmas. The media loves vampires, though. Maybe they will show a Twilight Christmas." -Danmeg's 10 year old son.
^ DId you see the one with him in those fish-net thingies? That made my night (and destroyed it at the same time).
"There's nothing good on. The media hates Christmas. The media loves vampires, though. Maybe they will show a Twilight Christmas." -Danmeg's 10 year old son.
Some of the characters do dress in drag at the end to escape from the club, correct? That's why I wasn't sure if his character did or not. Anne's father is straight and married and dresses in drag. Updated On: 8/24/09 at 10:30 PM
Jazz: That pretty much sums up what happens when I post theatre related videos/news on my facebook. Few people notice and some of them consider themselves to be "theatre dorks." Posers is more like it! :p Haha and I forgive you for not preparing a special "inauguration" into the teens who love Gavin club. I just turned 19 so I'm going to be moving on from that club pretty soon I fear :)
Anyways here's my photo contribution to the 1000 mark. I don't know why but for some reason I absolutely love his hair in this picture. I wish my hair could do what his does!
"He found something that he wanted, had always wanted and always would want— not to be admired, as he had feared; not to be loved, as he had made himself believe; but to be necessary to people, to be indispensable."
-F. Scott Fitzgerald's This Side of Paradise