A smile for the Broadway fans and the Japanophiles

"Adalaide's Lament" in Japanese, anyone?

Watch on YouTube

I don't know who the actress is, but I like her voice.

Somewhere deep in the bowels of the UNIS Media Lab video archives there's footage of me singing this a cappella my senior year of high school.... lol hopefully it stays buried there.

A smile for the Broadway fans and the Japanophiles

"Adalaide's Lament" in Japanese, anyone?

Watch on YouTube

I don't know who the actress is, but I like her voice.

Somewhere deep in the bowels of the UNIS Media Lab video archives there's footage of me singing this a cappella my senior year of high school.... lol hopefully it stays buried there.

a bit of an identity crisis

It's been an interesting evening, thinky-wise.

( a pretty tl;dr ramble about control, power, boundaries, kink, polyamory and identity. Yeah. )

In other news, seems like most of this weekend with the kids will involve me being terrified anew by the Lovebug's proficiency with my iPod (he meticulously went through every single app that looked like a game or a cartoon on it this morning... and also deleted a couple apps in the process *facepalm*) and reading the rest of the Bunnicula series to Kidzilla, since I found Howliday Inn finally (it was under my bed) and I found The Celery Stalks at Midnight and Bunnicula Strikes Again at the Jones earlier. Oh Chester. Oh dear sarcastic terrifying paranoid Chester. LMAO. That cat will always be my favorite character to read out loud.

The Squire/Lantern/Cliffside crosswalk claimed another casualty last night. Someone blew through the still fairly brandy new red light last night and smacked into a pedestrian. Like seriously, they put a signal there PRECISELY to keep that from happening again after the last time, what the HELL!? *sigh* Seriously at this point that fucking intersection needs an underpass. Course underpasses being what they are, if they did that then we'd be hearing about people getting knifed/raped/mugged in it so I suppose that crossing's just doomed.

Bedtime nau, gotta be up and at em early tomorrow so I have a prayer of getting my laundry done, and it has to get done tomorrow. I'm out of draws. D:

a bit of an identity crisis

It's been an interesting evening, thinky-wise.

( a pretty tl;dr ramble about control, power, boundaries, kink, polyamory and identity. Yeah. )

In other news, seems like most of this weekend with the kids will involve me being terrified anew by the Lovebug's proficiency with my iPod (he meticulously went through every single app that looked like a game or a cartoon on it this morning... and also deleted a couple apps in the process *facepalm*) and reading the rest of the Bunnicula series to Kidzilla, since I found Howliday Inn finally (it was under my bed) and I found The Celery Stalks at Midnight and Bunnicula Strikes Again at the Jones earlier. Oh Chester. Oh dear sarcastic terrifying paranoid Chester. LMAO. That cat will always be my favorite character to read out loud.

The Squire/Lantern/Cliffside crosswalk claimed another casualty last night. Someone blew through the still fairly brandy new red light last night and smacked into a pedestrian. Like seriously, they put a signal there PRECISELY to keep that from happening again after the last time, what the HELL!? *sigh* Seriously at this point that fucking intersection needs an underpass. Course underpasses being what they are, if they did that then we'd be hearing about people getting knifed/raped/mugged in it so I suppose that crossing's just doomed.

Bedtime nau, gotta be up and at em early tomorrow so I have a prayer of getting my laundry done, and it has to get done tomorrow. I'm out of draws. D: