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they got the mustard out.

Moody gives a thumbs up

so this one time we were at Eau Claire at the movies. No idea what movie but my friend L, actor type, you know, decided to faint in the middle of the waiting-area outside the theatre.
just to see what would happen.
we watched, of course, and i have to tell you? People are lousy in an emergency. Also, you wimmins? Get your paws off the fainted cutie

Fo’Shizzle.

So. Was reading ColorMeKatie, which I found via a link of a link and I like strangers’ blogs and so, voila. Katie is a member of improv everywhere and OMG this made me laugh and laugh and laugh.

best ever is the dude at the end “They turned life into a musical!”

it’s kind of flashmob-ie without the mob. it also confirms that most people in this world, just want to have fun.
I can’t tell you how many times a month ppl tell me they wish they had the guts to dye their hair pink. Or purple. And I’m all, OMG! It’s temporary, just do it once before you die. But they can’t.
It makes me sad.

But grocery store musicals?

MAKE ME HAPPY!

Mirrored from [makeshiftdaisy].

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jenstclair
Mar. 6th, 2010 06:27 pm (UTC)
The one where there's opera at the grocery store was cool too. :)

I love this stuff!
deborahkalin
Mar. 6th, 2010 10:28 pm (UTC)
I love the old bloke a the end: "just something spontaneous! but I guess they do that here..." !

That was great :)
sksperry
Mar. 6th, 2010 10:58 pm (UTC)
I've never wanted to dye my hair, but I have wanted to break out into song in a grocery store--or on the march, or in a line, or....
agdjenn
Mar. 7th, 2010 01:51 am (UTC)
Scott's dream in college was to have the south oval spontaneously burst out in song & dance like a musical. I told him if we're ever ridiculously loaded, I _WILL_ make that dream happen. (but it would take a huge donation to the uni, I think, to pull off.)
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