Tony and I went to see Dreamgirls last night and got stuck in a packed theater, even though the movie has been out for three weeks. Tony sat next to a lady coughing up a lung all night and I sat next to these chatty old ladies who wouldn't shut up. Behind us were a bunch of giggling high schoolers. Ugh.
The movie turned out to be really good; we tried to sing the songs as we walked home. I downloaded the deluxe album a few weeks ago (thanks, demonoid!) so we listened to the soundtrack last night. Now we just need to get some more musicals under our belts, live in an awesomely decorated loft and we'll be the perfect gay couple.
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HA HA HA. There's nothing wrong with musicals! I liked the movie, too!
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