The other day I found myself standing in line and the ATM and "Colonel Peron...Eva Duarte..." (in high and low voices, naturally) accidentally fell out of my mouth.
Because about a week ago I felt the burning need to purchase the Evita soundtrack, and then listen to it 372 times. Per day.
You could say that when I get interested in something, I tend to get
very interested. I pick a topic and I focus on it. Until I move onto the next ones. For example, the rabies. Or sinkholes.
that I've long been interested in parasites, and poop, and my imaginary
penis. None of these are the topic of the day/week/month. And it's not that I'm not scared of rabies or sinkholes. But I don't talk about them all the time until holy crap did you see that 25-acre one in Louisiana?
Oh! And! Before I forget! my friend Amanda sent me this absolute gem, saying that she wasn't sure what it meant that she saw it and immediately thought of me.
Naturally, I was flattered.
So Evita. I grew up hearing to it over and over, and knew all the lines. It turns out that I still know quite a few of them. So every day lately, I've been walking around with Evita running from start to finish through my head.
"So what happens now? Another suitcase in another hall..."
Mostly it is in my head.
And it's not at all awkward in public when it doesn't stay there. Not at all.
Not awkward at all....now MJ dance moves in front of the deodorant aisle?? That's another story...ReplyDelete
MJ dance moves in the deodorant aisle sounds fabulous! I want to see!Delete
Now I need to get a copy and start indoctrinating my children! (And myself!) Did you go with the long version? I'm guessing yes.ReplyDelete
YES. And it is such joy. The highlights would've been a grave mistake. I am loving it start to finish. Over and over and over.Delete
Confirmed: I'm listening to this soundtrack ALL DAY.ReplyDelete
I believe it will brighten up this day immeasurably. WTF House GOP???Delete
Poopourri! I love it!ReplyDelete
"Twilight" has been my recent obsession. Truly. The movies, the books, the unfinished book, fan fiction. This hasn't happened in quite a while. Boy, when I commit, I COMMIT. (Or maybe I need to be commited, I dunno.)ReplyDelete