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God, it's been forever since I've posted.
Let's see... I've been working and reading alot.
nonewwitticisms fed my Phantom of the Opera happy by getting me the 1989 Robert Englund version of PotO (so bad, but so wonderful at the same time!) and I have suffered myself by buying the Yeston Phantom musical soundtrack. Once again, this is so bad it's good. *laughs* Apparently, my love of bad!fic agony also translates to every other medium. Save me from myself.
I have almost all of my costume ready-- I need to check on the skirt, though, it's taking forever to get here. *worries*
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And last, but not least, a bit of communication between my father and I.
Dad: *peering at me* Where'd you get that dent in your forehead?
Me: *dryly* It's not a dent, it's a chicken pox scar. I've had it since I was 6.
Dad: Oh. I just noticed it. I must not look at you very often.
Me: Gee, thanks. -.-
Let's see... I've been working and reading alot.
I have almost all of my costume ready-- I need to check on the skirt, though, it's taking forever to get here. *worries*
*
And last, but not least, a bit of communication between my father and I.
Dad: *peering at me* Where'd you get that dent in your forehead?
Me: *dryly* It's not a dent, it's a chicken pox scar. I've had it since I was 6.
Dad: Oh. I just noticed it. I must not look at you very often.
Me: Gee, thanks. -.-
