I am famous! Feel the thrills, the passion, the drama! Experience the Spinning Stool of Physics!

Note: I’m the girl in pants in the first few pictures in the slow-loading video of doom. See my frizzy Hermione hair!

“Sowter will cry upon’t for all this, though it be as rank as a fox.” One of Fabian’s more intelligible lines, later quoted (in a way) by Foul Ole Ron in “Feet of Clay”. “Sowter fry it! Trouser the lot of’em, they did me out of it, them and their big weasel!”

Curse my quote-ridden memory paths! I’m too amused to think of my actual lines. And I just gave myself a papercut under my fingernail. Ouch.

If I had the energy, I’d chew this person out. There are about 5 pages of fanart, practically considered public domain. But I’m in an “immitation is the sincerest for of flattery” mood, and since (s)he kept the signature thingies intact, I really couldn’t care less. I’m going to work on my musical– I mean, my research paper on the history of the musical. ::nods sagely:: Rebecca reminds me that I haven’t posted any upbeat stuff, so that’s my new priority. Most of the songs are upbeat, anyway. ::ponders strange phenomenon::

::snort:: Reading a copy of “The Twelfth Night”. I get to accuse Malvolio of stealing my girlfriend. Oh, this is going to be interesting…

Meanwhile, I just saw a production of “The Winter’s Tale” at SMU. T’was nifty. The actress who played Hermione (yes, this play is where JKR got the name) also played Reno in “Anything Goes”, so I was amused. Hurrah for the easily entertained! Kinda scary, though. I’ve gotten to the point where I can’t go see a production without imagining how “Men at Arms” could be staged on their set. Of course, it’s comparable to envisioning potential photographs in everything I see, or unconsciously studying how light plays off of objects and textures and such for my CGs. Still, it’s disturbing. But it’s all good, so muah.

Quotes!

Mr. Taylor: In one day, everything you know doubles!

Girl: Kinda like the Louisiana Purchase!

Mr. Taylor: You might just be the Lewis and Clark of rotational acceleration.

Mr. Taylor: What things can you count on?

Everyone: The speed of light!

Me: Your fingers!

Me: She’s a ghetto Patty Mayonnaise!

–referring to LeAnn, who we claim sounds just like Patty Mayonnaise, from Doug

Mr. Dubsky: You *must* know this! Otherwise, you cannot buy soda pop at Minyards!

Me: What if we don’t like soda pop?

LeAnn: What if we don’t shop at Minyards?

Chungy: You call it soda pop?

Mrs. Sancken: We’re within fish-tossing distance!

Teacher Lady: God bless the molluscs!

Handout: Behind every new piece of technology, there is an engineer. Behind every engineer, there is a creative mind…

Iana: Behind every creative mind, there is a woman!

::snickers madly:: Just got a letter from Elfwood.

No. No. No. No matter how you put it. Elvis does NOT fit in any fantasy theme.

That makes my day.

Apologies for not posting the Angua song earlier. My parents seem to be incapable of leaving the house at the same time, leaving me no time to record. Yesterday, I was about a minute into the song when my dad got home. Aaarg! Trying to find time today. ::hisses at parents:: Anyway, I changed the lyrics a bit yesterday, so the annoying bits are no longer annoying and it doesn’t seem as repetitive. Go me! Still having issues with key changes… rarg.

Squee! Sleet!

I just had the weirdest dream. I envisioned “X-Men: The Movie” as a musical. Hilarious stuff. “Men at Arms” must be getting to my head.