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DebbieJane
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Name: The Reverend Mother
Gender: Female
Interests: my Jesus, dancing, singing, acting, reading fine literature, the numa numa dance, writing, elvish, crooning skeletons, singing "Phantom of the Opera", "Godspell", or "Wicked" songs at random times, playing old, white, Fender Bass guitars, anything that has the words "Legend" "of" and "Zelda" strung together in the same sentence, "Jane Eyre," kittens, VFD, saving all my AIM conversations, reading "Little Women" and eating apples, being a pseudo-"college professor"
Expertise: reading instead of sleeping.
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  DMavsgirl13
MSN: djwfroggie@netscape.net
Member Since:
10/2/2004
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| my dad [walking out the door, leaving for his trip] holding his cell phone: "Be prepared to answer the phone in a minute."
I scurry back inside, chuckling; it's par for any trip my dad goes on to call about ten seconds later, forgetting something or imparting a piece of wisdom.
phone rings.
me: "Hello, thank you for calling Party City. How can we make YOUR party happen?"
friendly female voice: "Hello, this is Kim calling from Liberty University. Is Deborah there?"
me: O_O...................um........................yes, hold on one second.............
*dies*
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| Today Henry and I were driving to drama camp and I decided to pop in the soundtrack to "The Nightmare Before Christmas." So we're just chilling to Danny Elfman. When the Overture is over I narrate the intro along with Patrick Stewart. Naturally I sing along to "This is Halloween" and then near the end when everyone breaks into cackles and applause, I cackle and Henry starts applauding. A glance to the backseat shows that he's been really enjoying my singing.
So for the next few tracks (including rousing renditions of "What's This?" and "Something's Up With Jack") I sing along very happily and rather spiritedly. "Kidnap the Sandy Claws" was playing when we pulled into the parking lot and (Shock being my dream role associated with this musical) I really hammed it up after I put the car in park. There was squealing, cackling, and odd harmonies. Henry was positively loving it, and laughing the whole time. It was kind of awesome. I can't even wait until he can sing along. [= Road trips with Auntie Deb!]
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| this week is......
......................substitute nanny!
......first mate to the show director.
............................................................................................................................and reading a lot, hopefully.
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| I wonder sometimes if I'm the only person who uses words like "nonetheless" when she texts. 
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