because I thought I fell asleep in the theatre at Captain Eo and I was supposed to put the rotation through and maybe the theatre was on fire too idk
I hate when work anxieties interrupt my dreams. They are strictly reserved for sexy things and imaginations of my life if I were Sailor Moon or a Space Unicorn.
Today nineteen people asked me if I speak Spanish, thirty four asked where Soarin’ is (we are in the building next to it), fourty asked me if Captain Eo was open (it is, it always is, it is just dark) and another fourteen year old tried to hug me.
ughhh spooky houses and urban decay are my faaavourite
(Source: thelittledeathsinmusicalbeds)
Even when I’m not in Canada, I know I’m home when I find a bar with a jukebox that has at least 3 CCR songs.
Still in Vista Way, but I’m in a three bedroom all alone for a few days so I get to play Simon and Garfunkel REALLY LOUD and dance around in my underwear and the apartment stays clean and doesn’t smell like icky other peoples’ old dishes and it always smells like coffee and I get to watch horror movies at 2 am as loud as I want and I am soooo excited.
And now I have to get prepared to work extra magic hours tonight… a 5:30pm-12:45am shift… living the dream.
this fabulous hat was one dollar at cast connections… I love you weird Disney merchandise. I was tempted to get all the cheap ass trucker hats I could carry but alas my funds were meager.
I would do terrible things for more pumpkin juice from Harry Potter World. Oh my god, the mouth joys of that park.
Kerrin and I were on a mission to win prizes in Traditions, a sort of introduction to working for Disney. We love our critters.