We Fuckin' Won (and then he falls down dead)

Livejournal is taking back their decision to close down those users and profiles that got deleted. We won (and so quickly too) and nearly everyone is getting their communities back! They apologised for mucking everything up so badly. We made a difference, albeit a small one!

No Sir, Art Wins In The End (LJ CENSORSHIP '07)

I know I promised only happy things, but I just couldn't stay silent.

Livejournal has started taking down communities and user profiles that have interests having to do with pedophilia and/or incest.


Now, obviously I don't condone either of these acts, but censorship? Is this 1980s Russia? What the hell's going on here? If I don't want to see those things, I don't go to those communities. Simple as that.


I may not agree with what they feel or say, but I will defend to the DEATH their RIGHT to bloody well say and feel it. (Paraphrasing, of course)



Who's with me?

Conquering the New York Times

Okay, so many no one but myself and some other rabid fans of The History Boys would give a good gorram about this, but: I MANAGED TO GRAB THE PICTURES OF THE HISTORY BOYS' "FASHION MAJORS" SHOOT. I am incredibly estatic about this and have given all the photos clever and snarky names, such as "Lockwood as Dorian Gray" and "Sacha the Magician".

Now, declaring this now may get me into trouble (like anyway reads this blog, right lieblings?), but I'm just so thrilled with my very un-techinical self for being able to work my way around this.

Videos Galore

http://www.broadwayworld.com/videoplay.cfm?id=4959&show=on

There you will find Prelude to a Kiss, which closed recently in New York, starring Alan Tudyk. Firefly fans, that's Wash (of the dinosaurs) to you. and he's shirtless a couple times, not a bad time at all *wink*

http://www.broadwayworld.com/videoplay.cfm?id=4201&show=on

Legally Blonde...the musical. I thought at first "Oh, this is gonna be really crappy", but no it's quite cute. But judge for yourself!

When Things Like Us Are Not To Be

Adam Pascal and Anthony Rapp are returning to Rent this summer. I'm hoping to wrangle myself some tickets and get my ass on a plane to NYC come August.

Of course, when I see them together, the slasher in me will have to resist the urge to yell "Just MAKE-OUT already, you two!" And then resist further fangirl urges like glomping, squeeing, and swooning. (I could tell Knox why we swoon...I'll give you a cookie if you know what that's from).

To the Tune of La Vie Boheme

Dearly Beloved, we gather here to say our goodbyeeeeeees.
Here it lies. No one knew its plot.
The late-night brainchild of Mr. Steve.
On this night when we celebrate the end
of that little senior student show
We raise our glass and smack Erin's ass to
A Haunting Taaaaaaaaale!

Yep. Saturday night, we performed A Haunting Tale for the last time. It's sad really. It's the only original production I've ever been a part of. And it is funny, especially Craig's little comedy bits.