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Yeah, I love the itunes giftcard I got and am now obsessed with Road to Santiago.
And now I will kill anyone who compares me to Sir Lancelot.
Curses and praises to you Heather.
I guess I'm using her music to fill the gap that Anthony Warlow (Jekyll and Hyde) once filled. I feel empty and sad inside whenever I hear one of the songs knowing that I will never be able to be in that musical unless I just went straight to broadway where my slight acting and singing talents would be nothing. So now I am left with the void of a dream that will never be fulfilled.
But then I am left to remember The Alchemist in which the crystal and glass salesmen dreamed fo going to Meca, but when he finally had the means to journey, he replied "But if I go, the dream will become reality and then my life is less worth living. For we live for our dreams and fantasize about them, but when fulfilled, we are left with nothing and often dissapointed because reality is not how we imagined it." (not an exact quote since I have not read it since last year, but I got the main point of it).
So perhaps the bastard Mr. Mosely has given me a gift not casting those who are self trained singers who can't properly read music.
