Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog… Tell a friend

P.S. Thanks Alice

People are stupid. eBay is too easy to use. It should be more difficult so idiots can’t figure it out. *sigh* Long story short: DON’T FUCKING PLACE A BID IF YOU DON’T ACTUALLY PLAN ON PAYING SAID AMOUNT!!!!!!!!!! Seriously!?! How fucking stupid can you be!?!

Here is the reasoning for my intense hatred of the Dante’s Inferno video game (I’m sure there is more to come, I just don’t feel like it right now)

1) Dante was pathetic (not to say that I wouldn’t frequently pass out and/or break down crying while being taken on a tour through Hell), he wasn’t a warrior.

2) You can’t kill any of the beasts, souls, demons, or anything else in Hell… they’re either already dead or immortal.

3) He was not there to save Beatrice; yes, Beatrice was his lover in real life but in the poem she was the angel who sanctioned Virgil to lead Dante on the journey.

4) At some point, inevitably, people who have played the game will act as though they have read the book even though they are nothing alike… I mean, look at this picture; on the left is Dante Alighieri, on the right is Dante as he appears in the video game. Come on, those aren’t even remotely similar! He was a poet for God’s sake, A POET!

This Dante’s Inferno video game is an insult to anyone who has actually read the poem… Just saying

So here’s my schedule for the past week:

Sun: 8-12 work at Celebration; 2-7 work at Ecko

Mon: 1-4 shop hours; 4-7 stage management

Tues: 9:30-10:45 stage props; 11-12:15 sound for the stage; 12:30-1:45 psychology; worked on stage manager stuff for Almost, Maine (i.e. getting bios, typing bios, copying things, smoking a million cigarettes, sorting out props, getting props, nagging the props manager to get the props we still didn’t have, telling Alexa that her painting was great but its not at all like its explained in the script, wanting to smack someone for not telling Alexa how its explained in the script, smoking some more, sorting out sound and light cues, etc.); 5-6 production meeting for Almost, Maine; 6-6:30 tech lab; 6:30-9 rehearsal

Wed: stayed home and did homework and more stage manager stuff… i don’t count this as an off-day, honestly did anyone see me? no i was in front of the computer, working

Thur: 9:30-10:45 stage props; 11-12:15 sound for the stage; 12:30-1:45 psychology; 1:45-3 lunch with Alice and Chloe (that i count as off-time); 3-6 shop hours; 6:30-9 rehearsal

Fri: 12-3ish helped people out at school with load in and hanging/focusing lights; 3-11 studied for my computer hardware midterm

Sat: 9-12 computer hardware midterm; 12-6 rehearsal

Sun: 8-12 work at Celebration [RIGHT HERE IS THE ONLY AMOUNT OF TIME OVER AN HOUR AND FIFTEEN MINUTES THAT I COUNT AS FREE-TIME]

Now, my schedule for next week is as follows:

mon=shop/class/rehearsal… tues=class/class/class/rehearsal… wed=more tech setup/rehearsal… thur=class/class/class/shop/rehearsal… fri=setup/performance… sat=class/performance

and right now my mother would like me to fill in this Sunday afternoon (the only sorta-free-day I have) with building a shed in the back yard… I would say “FML” but this isn’t the correct site.

I’ve figured out what I can use tumblr for. Comlaining! I mean, duh, what does anyone use any blog for? To complain… That and put up bad poetry that really ugly girls who take pictures of themselves in the mirror making a dumb face and pursing their lips comment on blabbing about how deep and meaningful it is regardless of the fact that it has absolutly no literary value and no meaning at all; it’s just a jumbled mess of words that convey lonliness and depression even though the so-called “poet” doesn’t really have it all that bad… And, yeah, that second one doesn’t really sound like me. So, henceforth, instead of bothering my friends when something bothers me I will simply post it here. Here goes…

So, I’ve had this tumblr page for about a week and I’m not too sure what to do with it. I posted one picture and then thought “ok… what now?” no ones following me nor have I even figured out how I could find people to follow. The only people I find are TV shows and famous people… and quite frankly, I’m sick of everything mainstream. Now you’re probably thinking (and by “you” I have no idea to whom I am referring) that I’m a hypocrite because all of these social networking sites are very mainstream but, hey, I don’t know you (most likely) so screw you and everything you stand for. I can say as much about how I’m sick of mainstream things on a mainstream site if I damn well please… by golly.