Well it's 12:30 ish and I cant go to bed.
It's not that I can't go to sleep, but instead my roomate has Bogarted my our room with a few of his newfound frineds, and they show very little sign of leaving soon. so here I am typing up a little post on my now Frankensteined blogg. I am also currently listening to the musical Assassins by the famed Stephen Sondheim and I want all of my loyal readers to purchase a copy of it as soon as they can. However I subscribe to the Penn Jilette theory of thought in that I want everyone who listens to it to like it. Meaning don't listen to it if you don't think you wont like it. It's exactly what it sounds like, in that it's a musical about the people who have assassinated or attempted to assassinate an american president. The folowing few sentences are purly opinion. It's a very moving musical about people for one reason or another think they can solve their problems by killing the president. it takes these famous infamous and not-so-famous people and shows them as what they all were, Americans. I personally recomend the original cast recording but only because it's the only one I've heard, But I imagine the Broadway revival is good as well but from what I've read it's a little more "showey"
Let them curse me to hell,
Leave it to history to tell:
What I did, I did well,
And I did it for my country.
Edit: well it's 1:25 and they left. yay sleep.