6.16.2008

Old Classmates and New Books

Cheyenne Jackson was a friend of mine from High School. He always was into acting and had a great voice. I have to say that while all the girls lusted after him, I never did. Sure, I thought he was cute and hot and all that, but to me, he was always just a friend. I never thought of him in any other way. I thought about his older brother in lustful ways. OMG, did I ever. Well, I thought of A LOT of guys in other ways, but never him. So, when I was told he was gay (in a shocking voice, as though it was a horrible thing) I just nodded and said, "I thought so." It was just something I'd always wondered about him... The person who told me said, "He always went out with the most beautiful girls in school, but always broke up with them when it got too real." Or something close to that, maybe she said intimate, but this girl isn't the smartest kid in kindergarten, so I could be wrong. I thought back to all the girls I'd known about, and really, she was way too liberal with the word beautiful. This is my catty side coming out, of course, but one of the girls he dated was really really skinny. She looked like a reanimated skeleton. She would not have been beautiful if she'd had fat under that skin, or muscle. I feel mean saying that, because she was beautiful inside, I suppose, though I never got to know her well. Anyway, so it wasn't a big deal to me. I love his website (http://cheyennejackson.com) and wonder who keeps it up. I doubt it is him. So, yeah. Ok. Whatever Dawn, let's get back on track.


Anyway, I dvr'd the early show last friday, cuz he was on it. Damn them waiting until the end of the show to show Xanadu and Cheyenne. But it was neat seeing him on my TV, when before I'd only seen him in my classes, or on stage at school. I was supposed to play his mother in Bye Bye Birdie, but my stepmom was being whorey and didn't want to drive to Newport everyday to pick me up so another girl took the part. I'm not bitter. Really. I left Newport after 10th grade, so I missed any other performances he may have been in...

So it was awesome. Yvonne said, "This looks gay." And then I found this on YouTube and laughed my ass off.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GAFpdQ6ZAfA






I love Nathan Lane. I'm a bit jealous of Cheyenne, I'll have to admit it. Such a jerk! :)

I'm kidding. He's never been a jerk. I just wish he'd hurry it up and make it big so that the few things I have from him could be worth something lol. Not that I'd sell the picture of me he drew, or the signature book he said "You can too sing!" in (see, he was always nice) but it'd be nice to frame lol.

Well. Anyway, just wanted to share. It's too bad they were all wearing those fakey underwear. If i was more into broadway and youtube, I'd know who this cubby bernstein fella was. I'm not, and I don't care, really, so I'm not going to bother looking into it.

On a different note, I finally get a chance to read for pleasure and I can't find any books that interest me. There is this one that Theresa at the S. Hill hastings recommended, it says, "Awe inspiring!" on the cover. It is called, Across the Face of the World and not even half-through the book I have found a sentence with the title's name in it. I don't know if the title was the author's idea, or if it was the editor's idea. It doesn't matter... it was a bad one, plus I have not been inspired to awe. I've been inspired to, "Ahhh this is crap," but that's it. The writing is horrible (it feels like something that was never edited for clarity) and the storyline is the same storyline you can find in ANY fantasy book. It is like the author liked the ideas from all the books he's read and tried to incorporate them into one book. It keeps pissing me off. I keep reading it, hoping that maybe it will get better. I am starting to give up hope.

It makes me wonder if it is because I've been ruined by all these creative writing classes, or if it's really bad. Then I remember The Name of the Wind and realize that no, it isn't that. The Name of the Wind is an awesome book. I fell in love with it... so in all likelihood, it's a horrible book.

Um... baby is cruising and crawling. Today she stood up next to the table without holding on. It won't be long before she's walkin'. Yay. She is into EVERYTHING. Her favorite thing to do is to take things out of things. If it's in a box, she empties it, a bag... empty. Anything she gets her hands on, empty. I've also moved her to yvonne's room and moved Yvonne to the girls's room, and she is sleeping all night long. Yay! I get sleep. It is nice.

I'm bored out of my mind.

2 comments:

nancy said...

Slappy,
Put the bad book down. Walk away, life's too short to read bad writing. Really, stop.
Congrats on sleeping through the night. Whoo-hoo. I have to be medicated to get a full night of zzz.
Thanks for the encouraging words on my blog. I am taking it in sections. Please comment all you want with any questions. It will help me in getting it all out. Stay tuned for more.

C. Nickolas Carlson said...

I was leaving you a comment earlier, but then the hotel's internet disconnected on me. I agree with Nancy: put the bad book down. Instead, pick up "The Lies of Locke Lamora" by Scott Lynch. Really good fantasy stuff, and the sequel was even better (I think). How's the summer going?