I'm so hype for the arrangement of music from The Incredibles movie we're doing. It's all the cooler that the jazz solo is for an alto sax. (Of course I didn't get it; I'm a second saxophone.)
It's so terrible having grown up as a white girl who only knew of two genders and then suddenly being thrust into a world of more than fifty of 'em and just not understanding.
In Creative Writing today we were all writing down these little elements for plays and picking them out of hats, right? My setting is a struggling diner, and the "secret" that one of the two characters has is "killed the waitress" and I'm just like, "HOW PERFECT IS THIS?" As for action, it was "takes off one shoe" and the main prop was "a rock that is unnaturally round." EVEN MORE PERFECT.
Now I'm wondering what someone did with my "stuffed teddy bear" and "ate friend's pudding cup." XD
Commercials for AdoreMe.com all like, "How can you miss out on feeling this good every day?" and I'm just like, "Because I'm not sexy, that's too slutty for me, and I want to stay a virgin until I'm married?"
In Top Model, they have to still look like models while dancing, which is about looking fabulous while moving. So naturally I turn to my mom and say, "I think we can all agree that this is fabulousness while in motion--" and started side marching with an imaginary alto saxophone. XD