More recently i was thinking that if someone doesn’t wanna be friends with me, then that person isn’t worth my time. I mean, i obsess about people whom i think are so cool and wish i could be friends with, but really, if they don’t see what a neat person i am, they’re not worth my time. There are plenty of people who do think i’m worth hanging out with and talking to and i really should just cultivate those types of friendships instead of obsessing over people who wouldn’t care if i dropped off the planet.
P.S. When I Was A Girl, I Used to Scream and Shout was good, in that kinda painful way.
Also, (The Smith Leading Ladies Musical Theatre Ensemble’s production of) Studs Terkel’s Working last night was really good.