Sometimes I wish that there was still a world's fair. And sometimes I wish it was still popular to get a party together and dance about, singing merrily....just like they did in Esther's (Judy Garland) house.

Just like in Meet Me in St. Louis...

Things are starting to fall into place as ordinary....good, just ordinary.

"Conrad Birdie...is coming here...to kiss me?"

Wow man! That's me. Kim MacAfee! Though...I hope I won't be truly kissing some guy. I mean, how lame would that be to get my first kiss on a lousy, tiny stage!? Pretty lame!

Oh boy, I really wasn't expecting it. I mean, so many REALLY good girls tried out! But I'm so happy. And I'm even happier that ( Read more... )

PRAISE THE LORD ( Read more... )

Adventures. Adventures all around for us.

So many people are stirred up about these wild politic conventions...including me. I strongly believe politics are important. There is no doubt about that. I just struggle with the fact that I'm having to cope with so many reruns -such trials-. So many "I promises," "Tomorrow will be a better day," " ( Read more... )

I've got such expectations for this year. Such wishes and goals. I hope I don't let myself down. Oh no no. This will not happen. I'm gonna make this school year all razzmatazz for myself. That's right.

"Did you write the book of Love, and do you have faith in God above if the Bible tells you so? And do believe in Rock 'n Roll? Can music save your ( Read more... )

I keep drinking immense amounts of green tea, liquid garlic (there's a breath buster for you), and other strange liquids in some tiny hope that my voice might....miiiiight get better. maybe it's from that vile bean I ate. So far, so bad ( Read more... )

Let's play catch up....if you hate long entries...just read someone else's entry ( Read more... )

Amber and Abby came over for grand fun yesterday. Why do we do the weirdest things, is a question without an answer...but that's ok. Not everyone has to understand everything. We mainly made jokes, and took pictures of ourselves....I guess that sounds vain and conceited...but it was a you-had-to-be-there-deal. Then off we went to Center of Hope. ( Read more... )

Can you really blame the Phantom for wanting to live (and actually doing so) in such an opera house?

I can't blame him...
http://hutchfx.com/fx/HutchFX/web/gallery/travel/paris/opera/opera2.html
Now you know what I'm talking about...

Today, my sisters and I pumped up the volume to those techno dance hits on the radio, and took on the dance floor....or Kitchen floor if you want to be all technical. We made up some pretty grand dance moves. Pop culture or MTV would tell you the moves were lame.....PSH-AH! Whateva ( Read more... )