I have faith in my own reason and restraint. I'm not going about it the wrong way because I'm not putting effort into that side of the situation. I live and die in the friend zone so. I dunno what this is at the moment. I wonder how many times the script asks, "Have you ever been in love?" I'll count next rehearsal.
THIS SHOW. It's real. It's not lala land (Oz), it's not magic or munchkins. It's motorbikes and greasy dresses and falling stupid in love and it just makes sense. There's no feeling of a different world or being violently picked up and thrown into terrible predicaments that make you redefine your life. It's HERE. Pretty dresses and harmonies is all stupidity needs.
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