March 29, 2010
Hi again, four of you. I’ve been blogging, but I’ve been doing it in secret — writing posts and then saving them as drafts, because nobody needs to see that self-indulgent whiny drivel. Exercise in purging, getting it out of my system, all that.
So since we last ‘spoke’ I went to Indiana and spent not-enough vacation time hanging out with Meg, and I was cast in another show, and we’ve opened, and I’m back in classes, and fuck me.
March 8, 2010
My little sister and I were having a beverage the other night, and somehow she brought up the politically incorrect song “We are Siamese” from Lady and the Tramp. Little Seester correctly recalled that we had that particular clip on a Disney Sing-Along Songs video, which we then googled, and subsequently wikipedia’d, and exclaimed with glee over the memories!
And that’s the actual clip we watched over and over. But whoa whoa whoa! The first thing we watched was THIS glorious mess of inappropriate stereotyping:
Oh, Disney. How am I not a hopelessly racist serial killer?