Sean, I want you!!!

I miss miss miss miss miss my wonderful boy! I want him so bad!! I need need need to be with him, right now, for a PROLONGED period of time, instead of merely five rushed minutes like during MuTh tech rehearsal today.

I was backstage munching subway that Mr. A had thoughtfully gifted me with, when Tim comes rushing in telling me that "my boy wants me" and I was thinking, "what? Sean here now? And my boy radar is not shrieking signals at me? curious!" So I ran out to see him, but I was on standby so I couldn't talk with him for very long...and I felt VERY sad. I was onstage, and I kept looking out, and covering my eyes against the stage lights with my hands to see if he was still there, but he was not.

He was wearing some form of TURTLENECK! I was like, WHAT? This is not like my baseball-shirt, and womens pants wearing man. It felt all covering, and soft, and smooth, and it looked so black in the darkened auditorium. I couldn't really see his face, and for that I was saddened.

he gave me the barest little peck on the lips as I rushed backstage again. I feel so sad that those five rushed minutes were the most time we've spent with each other in the past two days. We talked on msn yesterday, but that doesn't count! Nothing is the same as seeing Sean.

Well, I really have nothing else to say other than that Glenn rocks for allowing me to fall asleep upon him, and tech rehearsals are death. Death in a slut basket. I love my boy so much! Call me, please, Sean!!!