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San Antonio. HOT! San Antonio. Needs rain. It’s practically sweltering outside. I did not think Katie and I would make it back from Sonic. We did, and I’ll have an awesome tan in a few days. Right now I’m just hoping my arms don’t start hurting. That would be bad. I started joking around saying that if I got any darker I might actually look Latina. Only problem with that theory is that I have green eyes and white features. My brother is darker than me and he still gets pegged as white, but he actually likes that.
And this was a random post. Yay.
Oh, I finally saw Hedwig and the Angry Inch and I loved it. I need to get my hands on the soundtrack and actually buy the DVD, since the copy I have isn’t mine. I really like the song, Origin of Love, and I’m such a dork because I so knew where the idea for the song came from. Plato’s "Symposium" and the "Phaedrus" are two of my favorite dialogues, and Aristophanes’ story about soulmates was the highlight of the "Symposium." At least it was for me since I’m such a hopeless romantic.