wacky broadway nightmare
dear buffy musical,
i kind of love you.
i’m just sayin’. i was petrified about last night, about going by myself, until i saw that they were looking for people to assemble goody bags (“i used to do this all by myself, until i realized that people might be willing to help me!” / “when did you start having people help you?” / “oh, about three shows ago.”), and so i did that and met people and then i wasn’t all by myself! which is awesome.
and while i was the only one really injecting the musical with the overabundance of lewd that it so obviously deserves, it was still full of the sauce of awesome, because everybody was having a great time and being clever.
it also plays tonight, and i am hoping hoping to go again (that would be, um, my third time?). hurray!
