Final show of Little Shop of Horrors is tomorrow. I think I'm going to be sad cause I might not see some of the people that go to Pioneer and Huron. Sad face.
Guys, if you read this, Iloveyousomuchandwillmissyou. Except for Etsie, because I see her first thing in the morning the day after tomorrow. So I don't love her. (*heavy sarcasm*)
Tomorrow or Monday I will have up a poem created from funny things said/unreadable notes written by our director. Along with some spoof songs like:
WHEN I WAS YOUNGER JUST A BAD LITTLE KID
MY MOMMA NOTICED FUNNY THINGS I DID
LIKE SHOOTING GUPPIES WITH A BIBI-GUN
I'D POISON PUPPIES, AND WHEN I WAS DONE
I'D FIND A WINO AND BAAASH IN HIS HEAD
THAT'S WHEN MY MOMMA SAID
(What did she say?)
SHE SAID "MY GIRL I THINK SOME DAY
I'M GONNA TAKE...THAT LITTLE CHIMNEY OF YOURS AWAY"
I HAVE NO CHIIIIMNEY (she has no chimney)
AND IT CAUSES ME SUCH GREAT DISTRESS (distress)
I HAVE NO CHIIIIMNEY (she has no chimney)
AND NOW MY LIFE IS A MESS! (a mess)
Just...just don't ask. It really isn't worth it. I don't even know.
But yeah. Tomorrow's also the cast party, and we're doing karaoke! This is going to be a pleeeeeasure! :D
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