Monday vs. Last Friday

Monday Pros:

  • makeshift London Fog
  • Thursday shows are closer!!!
  • have a soundtrack to my sitcom now, so I can write to it
  • said soundtrack is awesome music I never knew I was missing in my life
  • free copy of Entertainment Weekly for my guilty pleasure perusal
  • Monday Night Football tonight, though I probably won’t end up watching it

Monday Cons:

  • whole week ahead of me
  • last night’s delicious dinner was not good leftover
  • not going to see beautiful condo buildings downtown tonight
  • the Piatto Tiranni have descended in full force

Still the Fucking Same:

  • boss is a class A moronic asshole
  • trying to get through “Guards, Guards!”, which for a Pratchett book is greatly disappointing
  • insane amounts of First World Problems, a.k.a. in which August is an Ameriwhore

I really wonder how/if opinions of me would change if people knew more about my life.

or if their opinions of the kinds of things I do would change because of me.

it’s a curious quandary.

this is a Defying Gravity appreciation post

once upon a time, Oppressive College Roommate tried to take me under her wing (and by that I mean sit on my head in the river until I drowned. metaphorically of course), so she played “Popular” and “What Is This Feeling?” as my intros to Wicked

but never ever did she play Defying Gravity, because she was Galinda! so that would never do.

now I listen to it and I laugh quietly to myself because yeah, I’m the one who’s gonna go off and make millions on a TV show, and she’s gonna play housewife to a guy who claims the Lord reformed his homosexual ways

so if you care to find me, look to the Western sky – but bitch, you can’t bring me down.

I do have an inordinate amount of bitterness about this relationship, yes, why do you ask?