le villi

went to an opera tonight at ocu. it was fucked up. i appreciate the no english thing but i do not appreciate the self-costumed anorexic boys. and by self dressed i mean leather pants. what are you thinking. leather pants for a vampire opera. this isn't the copa/abbey/S4/Therapy/Pure/Liquid/or whatever that club in LA where mashawn goes....i forget the name right now, i am too thrown off by the leather pants. NOT TO MENTION the lace up jazz shoes. TIME OUT. i thought those were banned. if you don't know what i'm talking about check out any dance movie from the 80's. the only good part about the opera was the singing, amara, and the shirtless boys in the ensemble. granted most of them were about as big as my arm but there was 1 that was cute. matt had a crush on him but now i do...just to make him mad. haha. anyways, this isn't going anywhere. maybe i'll pass out like marie osmand and give y'all something to talk about.......thud