Not everyone can be a diva. But then again,
I am not everyone-am I?
Then came my dear MoDawg, wearing JazzyFace's apron from a certain Irish play and singing a lovely tune from Spring Awakening. Love her. Love her MoDawg dance. On to Trish, the one who has taught me so much in this life. She is so talented and lovely and wonderful and oh goodness I can't find anymore words for how utterly amazing she is.
She is a ginger.
Like this guy.
To follow came MurrKat and Jessicaaaaaaaa, both of whom nearly brought me to tears. I have a Special Suprise for them, but that particular blog is for Friday.
Then came Glitter Unicorn. She is the one with The Hair and The Clothing and The Family and The Talent and The Overall Magic about her that just makes people want to be her. Including me. She has given me a Gift and the strength and wisdom I need to use the responsibility that comes with it wisely. I will be grateful to her forever for that.
For you, Glitter Unicorn.
Sparkle on.
We did The Set. We sang The Songs. Everything that could have possibly gone perfect did. And afterward, I got to see this guy.
You will have to crane your neck to see The Eyes.
It is worth it, I promise.
We call him Jumper.
So overall, the night went very successfully. I am so in love with My People. Thanks for the Theater Magic.
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