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"Live it, Be it, work it, its fuck time."-Theo StockmanMirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-58510021017865851322012-07-08T20:32:00.000-07:002012-07-09T22:13:27.154-07:00And that was that...or so it seemed.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><b>Today we wore every piece of Idiot paraphernalia we owned, wore it all in public where passersby stared at us, wondering why three girls who are nearly eighteen were walking around in matching outfits, but we didn't care... if you don't care. We blasted the soundtrack in the car, attempting to do the choreography while driving, and came home to make a video for Kelvin. But why did we behave so, err, idiotically? Today marked the closing of the FIRST NATIONAL TOUR OF AMERICAN IDIOT!!!! This show has meant a lot to us, and we wanted to thank you for being a part of it and bringing it back for a little while for everyone to enjoy. Here, we thank you in three parts- one from Blue, another from Miranda, and another from Emily. Blue's up first.</b></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">I was pretty much born and bred a storyteller, so I guess I'll start my entry in a story-like format. Once upon a time, there was a teenage girl who loved to perform. But after being cast in very small roles for years and years (She threw her arms over her head and shouted "SHELLEY!" in Hairspray and played Juan Peron's mistress in Evita.), she didn't think she was good enough to keep going. And along came a little show called American Idiot. Now, of course, you've all figured out that the girl was me. I'd always wanted to see American Idiot, but I never thought I'd get the chance. When I did, I was absolutely ecstatic. From the minute the curtain opened, I was enchanted. The music, the emotion, the... everything. It got me back into performing, something I didn't realize I missed that much. Now, I'm back in full swing and am up for a part in a little local production of Chicago (fingers crossed!) this year. But more than get me back into performing, American Idiot led me to two of the greatest things I never knew I'd meet- my friends. Miranda and Emily understand me like no one else, and without the show, I'd never have met them and realized what else we had in common and made two really fantastic friendships that I know I can keep for a long time. Unfortunately, I never had the chance to attend the stage door after the show (I only went once, and with my dad, who had no concept of it), so I never met any of you. I really wish I could have!! But I did get the chance to say a few things to you through Twitter, and that's been pretty awesome. However, there are some of you I never got to say anything to! I'd like to take a little time to say something, if you don't mind.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Nicci, if I hadn't seen you as Extraordinary Girl, I don't think I would have been fully convinced to get back into performing. You were FABULOUS. In my dance program from this year, my mom referred to me as the Extraordinary Girl, and it was really an honor. :)</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Gabe, thank you SO MUCH for tweeting my sister a hello. She thinks you're adorable.... and so do I! You are great at what you do, and I wish I'd gotten to see you as Johnny! </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Scott, um, wow. I gave you a follow Friday when I said you were my favorite, and I totally, totally meant it. When I saw you as Tunny, I was seriously stunned that someone could make an audience buy into a character that well. Thank you for being so awesome at what you do, and for telling me happy birthday, and for liking Tunnybear. :) I do really wish I'd gotten a chance to meet you... after all, you are quite handsome. Rage and Love.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That's really all I have to say. Thank you so much for a great show- the catalyst to making my life the awesome thing that's been recently. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Blue @lovelybdream24</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">P.S. My birthday is February 24- I feel quite honored to have an Idiot date as a birthday!!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> As I am sitting here with Emily and Blue, I feel like I can be myself. Idiot did that to me. I found myself. I can be myself whenever I want and I don't care what anybody else thinks. We are sitting here bringing up every Idiot memory that we have laughing and crying. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">If I could ask for anything in the world, at any time, it would be to be there in San Fran seeing the one show that changed my life. Yes I have been asked multiple times how a simple broadway show can change my life. That's just because they just don't understand!</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Idiot left me with some amazing memories that will always be here with me. Every time I walked into the theatre, no matter what theatre it was, It left me with this nervous/excited/anxious feeling in the pit of my stomach. During the show there would be so many feelings that went through me that I couldn't even keep track to how I was feeling at that moment. Thank you so much for making me feel like that. I want to thank each and every one of you for bringing Idiot back into my life once again. I couldn't have chosen a better cast to keep the Idiot spirit alive. Idiot has made us do some crazy things! I mean we made Matt a bear, made Kelvin a whole book, and made signs for everyone in the cast! We are almost 18 years old and we are still not too old for arts and crafts and Build-A-Bear! ;) Thank you for putting up with all of our "fangirling", all of the embarrassing messages/tweets that were sent to you, and just thank you for being you. Even though I am embarrassed with myself at some of the things that Idiot has lead me to do, I still do not regret anything. No regrets. My heart will always be filled with Rage and Love. I am going to be one of those grandmothers who tells that one story over and over again. My story will be all of the 6 times that I have seen American Idiot and how each and every one of them was a night to remember. I have my poster that I made when you guys came here in Detroit, signed by the whole cast (except Omar and Oke! :( ), hanging up in my room. I look at it every day and it makes me smile. Although I am not much of a writer, I hope you enjoy reading this and maybe makes you smile too! :) Today, the curtains closed once again and what was left on the stage was glitter, rage and lots love. <3 </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> <span style="color: #134f5c;"> <span class="Apple-style-span">I can't believe it is all over. It seems like just yesterday I was crying alone in my room because Idiot closed on Broadway...I know a handful of you were there to experience that. I felt empty for months but then this tour came along. I was wary because I thought nothing would ever compare, but every single one of you proved me wrong. You brought the rage and love that I so craved back into my life. I am so, so grateful. For every drop of sweat and blood you gave, I have given a tear or a laugh. All I wanted was to be in San Francisco to share this final show with you, but I have no reason to complain since I was able to experience this show 8 times...from New York, to Detroit, and finally in Chicago. You are some of my favorite people in the world and you have brought so much happiness in my life. Through this show, you taught me how to live. I can finally be myself and have found friends from all over who can accept me for that. That was something I never had before. Although all of you brought Idiot back into my life, there's a few memories I'd like to point out.</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Kelvin, of course I love yah! You were the first to ever talk to me and you haven't stopped since. Remember when you told me to audition for the show? That will never happen!(: You are honestly so hilarious and kind. I can never tell you how happy it made me when you brought me a pick to stage door because you knew we had crap seats in the balcony. I will miss your puffy yellow coat and seeing you dressed as Eeyore, but I'll always have the memories! I hope you cherish the book we made you because even though most of it was obnoxious, we really meant the serious stuff. You are an inspiration and a true talent. Keep doing what you do and you will go far...with your fan club never far behind!! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Matt, so sorry for making you feel so left out with all the Kelvin love, we love you all the same. I mean we walk miles through the night to Navy Pier to make you a freaking Matt DeAngebear! Hopefully the one and only RepBEARsentative of Jingletown has found a good home! We saw you in Hair last summer and I wish we would have known your awesomeness back then! Thank you SO much for the tour blogs, they seriously made my life, I just wish they would have started earlier on in the tour! You rule and so does your mom! PS - This is me and Miranda eating our feelings away with ice cream watching the final vlog! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Van, I never saw you in NYC but you quickly became my favorite Johnny. I'm sure you saw us freaking out from the front rows all the time, but we were honestly having the time of our lives. Do you remember when we ran into you at Walgreens in Chicago and when we argued about the bean sprouts from Jimmy Johns? You told us once that your favorite crowd was the audience in Detroit and that made me so happy, because that meant our support and energy was felt by you. Thank you so much for drawing the St. Jimmy heart for me, I did get it tattooed and now I have Idiot with me wherever I go, forever.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I have so many little favorite memories with all of you, though like poking Tommy in the back with a marker, yelling, "I LOVE GABE!!!" down the couch alley, telling Jen we definitely loved her more than a hairless cat, getting yelled at by Scott for saying his full name even when I didn't (SCOTT J CAMPBELL!!), when Vince thought he couldn't swear in front of us, seeing Jarran as Favorite Son for the first time, and group hugs from Matt and Jake. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I just noticed that I wrote the most of the three of us and I should probably stop babbling now. I just want to thank you for all the laughs, tears, and memories I have made and to wish you luck with everything you do in the future. You are all rockstars!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Emily (@andscreaming)</span>Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-43963608406201801562012-04-28T10:17:00.001-07:002012-04-28T10:17:51.450-07:00A Little Favor May Make A Difference :)Dear Idiots, <br />
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HEY! So I have a little slight favor to ask of you guys. Now you can do this or not, its up to you, but it may make you guys happy inside, and make two girls VERY happy. My friend Emily ( @andscreaming) and I are trying to plan a trip to San Francisco to see you guys again. Yes we have seen you guys twice in Detroit and twice in Chicago, but HEY! whos counting? Well as you may not know, it is difficult for two 17 year old girls to travel somewhere alone. You have problems with parents being afraid of something happening to you. It's also a problem when the parents have no desire to go. Could be for many reasons. So the adult you went to Chicago with may not be able to go. Last resort is gone. So you try and make plans with your friend Blue ( @lovelybdream24) and her trying to convince her grandma. Well my point is we REALLY want to see all of you at LEAST one more time. Its pretty simple actually. <br />
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Remember those two crazy girls in Detroit that had the American Idiot posters they made? And had ALMOST the whole cast sign it? And poked Tommy in his back with a marker... ( @andscreaming). <br />
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Also Remember those two crazy girls who are part of Kelvin's personal fanclub who put together a WHOLE book of things that took 1234343 hours to make. But we had to do it because well Kelvin deserves it. To be honest if we had 13737487795454 more hours, we would have made ALL of you guys one! <br />
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There was also a letter in there to the whole cast. Talk to Kelvin if you didn't read it!</div>
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Remember those two crazy girls (plus @sunshels) in Chicago who walked 2 miles from their hotel to Build-A-Bear to make Matt DeAngelis, Matt DeAngebear , because he was mad that Kelvin got a whole book. And we thought that he made an angry face on our playbill, but turns out it could have been Okie's signature... heh. ALSO if we were rich, we could have made everyone a bear! :) <br />
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Remember those two crazy girls in Chicago that made EVERY SINGLE ONE of you guys a hand-made mini poster? That said something like: "We <3 Dan because he has a voice of an angel", "We Rage and Love Tommy!" , "We <3 Jennifer way more than a hairless cat!" , the one that said "Even though your new we still <3 you" one (he was new to us :) ) , "We <3 Jillian because she's small but FIERCE" , "We <3 Kelvin because he talks to us!" , "We <3 Vince because he is OUR Favorite Son" , "We <3 Talia because she goes.... YEAAAAHAHHAAA YEAHHAHAAA,,," , "Never thought there would be a better representative from Jingletown #untilwemetmattdeangelis" , "Jimmy Never dies" , "We <3 Leslie becayse shes our first and favorite Heather" , "We <3 Larkin because he's a ROCKSTAR" (LONG STORY) , THE WORST ONE: psst sorry Omar "Oh Hey OMAR! ... Again." , "We <3 Craig, We <3 Melchior, We <3 Will, so of cource We <3 Jake!" , "We <3 Van even though he forgot to take a shower... AGAIN" , "Scott, we <3 you so much we even gave you the same size heart as Kelvin", "We <3 Gabe even when everyone else is picking on him" , "Nicci is an extraordinary girl", "We <3 Gabrielle because shes a Rebel, shes a saint, shes the salt of the eart and shes dangerous" , and last but not least "Okieriete be OUR rock and roll boyfriend?" <br />
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This was not to guilt you into it or anything, I just wanted to admit to you that we were those crazy girls... who did all of those things, because American Idiot (also the cast) is like a drug to us. WE NEED MORE. All together I have seen it 6 times. And it has changed my life. Emily has seen it 8 times, and Shelly (@sunshels) has seen it..... Too many to count. <br />
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Also Emily just got a tattoo! :) One that Van drew when we went to Chicago <br />
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Our friends Amanda (@lolas_ramblings) and Cara (@cgtheatregeek), also a part of Kelvin's personal fanclub, are going to see you guys in Dallas. We were wondering that when they come to stagedoor, would each of you be able to say at least one thing, on camera, or SOMETHING to convince our parents to let us go to San Fran to see you guys. It could be something funny, something serious, um pretty much ANYTHING. We believe that if you guys do this, it actually might help convince our parents to let us go. <br />
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Thank you for taking the time to read this and if you do it, I guess I will write a whole other blog to thank each and every one of you after. If you are going to be busy that night or anything, we will understand and are still very grateful. <br />
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Keep up the great work and HOPEFULLY we will be able to see you guys once again. <3 <br />
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Rage & Love,<br />
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Miranda Agrusso <br />
( @ChanManTatumLuv) <br />
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Emily Reitzel <br />
( @andscreaming) <br />
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I am not going to correct anything so there may be a lot of grammer and/or spelling errors. <br />
I think it makes it better than fixing it.<br />
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Intro:<br />
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It happened on a gloomy day at 6:45am at Studio 1A Rockifeller Plaza. Matt, Ann and Al were waiting for Merridith because she was late. All of a sudden the power went out. 5 minutes later the lights came back on. Matt Lauer was laying face flat on the floor with a knife stuck in his back. <br />
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7:00am:<br />
I walked into the studio. Everyone gathered around Matt. I went around them to look at the dead body laying on the floor. I examined the body. <br />
"What happend here?" Said Jerry Dogon<br />
"Well I was fixing up my set for the news, because there was a glare in my eye, and all of a sudden the lights went off," explained Ann.<br />
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7:15am:<br />
I wrote down some notes. Asking everyne what they were doing when this happened, seemed like a good explanation. First I asked Al. <br />
"What exactly were you doing before the lights were out?" <br />
"I was going over the weather, and practicing it with the t.v Crew when the lights and cameras went off." Said Al<br />
"Thank you," Said Jerry, skhaking Als hand. "That is all I need from you to figure out this mystery."<br />
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7:30am:<br />
Next I went to merridith who was putting on makeup when I walked in her dressing room. "excuse me, what were you doing when Matt Lauer got murdered?" <br />
"Oh, I came in the door late, because there was traffic out. All the lightes were out when I walked in." explained merridith. <br />
"Well, let me ask you, were you good friends with Matt?" asked Jerry Dogon.<br />
"Well, I was'nt really friends with matt. We act like we are friends on the news but we are not friends." exclaimed merridith.<br />
"So, you are saying you don't like Matt?"<br />
"Yes. I am saying that, Mr. Dogon." Said Merridith.<br />
"Thank you for your time Mrs. Merridith." <br />
Merridith left for her dressing room. I looked around in merridiths dressing room for clues. I opend up a drawer and inside I saw a knife box. I opened up the box and the knife was missing. I wrote down some notes. Now I had 2 suspects. Ann and merridith.<br />
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8:45am:<br />
Everyone went out of the set, and let Jerry Dogon in to investigate. I found finger prints on the knife. I also found black scuff marks on the floor about 2 feet away. I took some more notes. <br />
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9:30am:<br />
First, I looked at everyones shoes. Ann was the only one with black shoes on. I matched up the finger prints from the knife. The fingerprints were Ann's. I figured out who the culprit was. The culprit was Ann. Ann took the knife from merridiths dressing room while merridith was running late. The most important clue was that it was raining out. There was no glare in Anns eye. She said there was. Ann got thrown into prison for murdering Matt Lauer. Al became co anchor and merridith became head anchor. That was what happened in studio 1A Rockifeller Plaza at 6:45am to Matt Lauer.Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-62367969905456585392012-01-06T21:30:00.000-08:002012-01-06T21:30:01.282-08:00Forever In My Heart<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8cYEa3_XVyZgslejDjkRe6tcUSkQPpZEv04uvjUT-nN4w_o1w84cGbR7TtDWxRPEzccO3NOosUoXH4xUZpqclkr1nEhvEfgG6JsYC633VFtoN1j-QbR6fpuyJaCWvBnNe_zEZsE8E4LQ/s1600/musical-main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="122" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8cYEa3_XVyZgslejDjkRe6tcUSkQPpZEv04uvjUT-nN4w_o1w84cGbR7TtDWxRPEzccO3NOosUoXH4xUZpqclkr1nEhvEfgG6JsYC633VFtoN1j-QbR6fpuyJaCWvBnNe_zEZsE8E4LQ/s200/musical-main.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div align="center"></div>Ever heard of American Idiot? Yeah I know you all have, at least the Green Day album. Well I am going to tell you a little story about Green Day's American Idiot; the Broadway show that blew my mind. <br />
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What do I think of when people talk about American Idiot? I think of New York City, Broadway, an incredible cast, Green Day, all my new friends I have made, the way I felt when I saw American Idiot, etc. This list can go on forever. But the thing is that no one else wants to talk about it with me except for Emily and the friends I have made through American Idiot. Obviously I have no problem with that, but sometimes all I want to do is share it with everyone. I talk about it at school with my friends and all they say is "American Idiot; blah blah blah; It sucks; why would I wanna see that?" You know what? I get sick of it all the time. <br />
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Here is what I'm thinking. If you have never seen something, don't judge it. Those friends don't know the things that I have felt while seeing American Idiot and they never will. All it is is their loss. <br />
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I got the chance to see American Idiot twice in one trip; One time balcony seats and the other front row. Let me tell you that they were two different experiences that I LOVED. I am going to tell you about the front row seat experience because honestly it is more entertaining and it is when I truly knew that American Idiot would be in my heart forever. <br />
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We stood there FOREVER waiting for Michael to come out. <br />
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Wait lets take a detour. So Monday while Michael was signing playbills, he accidently skipped signing mine. We called him back and he said that he would come back. Sadly he forgot. I forgave him though because I knew that we were coming back Wednesday. Anyways...<br />
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Michael finally came out. His hair all wet. We felt bad for him because it was really cold out. He came back to Emily and she asked him for a picture again. Well I didn't know that I was supposed to get IN the picture, so I was just off to the side. Then I got yelled at by Emily because I wasn't in the picture! Well in all that commotion, Michael skipped my playbill AGAIN! This time I was afraid to call him back (again) so Emily yelled his name. He appologized and signed my playbill. Michael signed on the words -_-. But I was still glad and I appreciate him coming back. Later that night Emily was explaining that his breath smelled like M&M's..... Alright now I wished that I would have been in that picture.<br />
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We also had a fun time chasing down Tony Vincent down the street. We got to see him for one of his last shows. He was in a huge hurry, but he stopped and took a picture with us anyways.<br />
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After that trip, I logged onto twitter and followed every single Cast Member. I met tons of people that loved American Idiot and Green Day just like me. They had other things in common with me too! I still to this day talk to them and they are my Idiot Family. These people will always be apart of my life. I know that I will not meet everyone, but only they understand and have the same feelings as me when it comes to this kind of love. We have this special bond together and it makes us all happy. We understand eachother and laugh when all we do is fangirl over someone from the cast or ANYONE for that matter. I am so thankful for them and I love them very much.<br />
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American Idiot means so much to me. It made me believe that I can truly be myself and do anything I put my mind to. American Idiot is about growing up. It is about finding yourself and dealing with everything in life. No matter how much you have going on in your life, there will always be people waiting for you at home that love you and care for you very much. American Idiot will always be in my heart forever. I will remember everything about it. Every detail. I will be able to tell my own children about it and hope that they have something like American Idiot to help find themselves. American Idiot made me open up! I am still shy, but I talk more and more every day. I open up more with myself about my feelings and accept them. American Idiot is an amazing production that if you get the chance to see it, you should. It changed my life forever. <br />
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American Idiot will always have a special place in my heart <3<br />
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If the touring cast of American Idiot is coming somewhere near you, or even if you can travel, I HIGHLY reccomend you see it. See it, feel it, taste it, be it. You only have one chance, so why not take that chance?Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-54698978447728326122011-10-07T15:53:00.000-07:002011-10-07T15:53:29.625-07:00A Lifetime Friendship<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I can honestly say that we will be friends forever. I do not know that for sure, but I have a really strong feeling that this friendship will last for a lifetime. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Thank you so much Emily for being my BEST FRIEND for all these long 11 years.I love you and you are truly like a sister to me. <3</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Channing Tatum Photo and Why: </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrW2g_ar_w7HdX6djIvYPq-Hvhp237Ba4rg-vdG6d2P5aUEDU2d8sTPgtbUrN7vD65nBPYcvBCk1ZjeKQCDtQxTACkqQkCCB-WbdUhGJQPOmxMf_FvdRGL2BnaZb3ieLPcrrprP_aRjoo/s1600/AXkuLV-CMAEU1QD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" qaa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrW2g_ar_w7HdX6djIvYPq-Hvhp237Ba4rg-vdG6d2P5aUEDU2d8sTPgtbUrN7vD65nBPYcvBCk1ZjeKQCDtQxTACkqQkCCB-WbdUhGJQPOmxMf_FvdRGL2BnaZb3ieLPcrrprP_aRjoo/s1600/AXkuLV-CMAEU1QD.jpg" /></a></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"></span><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">I had to choose this picture because it truly is my favorite. I had to look through all of my favorite pictures again to choose one. It was so difficult for me to choose a favorite. I chose this picture because it truly is a real picture. I don’t mean literally real. I mean everything about it is REAL. His smile isn't fake or he isn't trying too hard, or isn't trying at all. It caught him at a time where he wasn’t looking at the camera, and yet he still looks like a natural on the camera. </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Channing Tatum Movie and Why: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Honestly it is very difficult to pick my favorite Channing movie. I LOVE all of Channing Tatum's movies and I am not lying. I would have to say that my favorite Channing Tatum movie would be She's The Man. I recently had a Channing Movie Marathon and I have come to She's The Man being one of my top favorites. Every movie is different and there are things that I like about them and things that I don't always like. I picked She's The Man to be my favorite movie because I loved Channing's character the whole time. There wasn't a moment where I didn't like the character. In some of his movies I don't really care for the character at different parts of the movies. I absolutely LOVE the way that Channing played <span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1314239385_3" style="border-bottom: #366388 2px dotted; cursor: hand;">Duke</span>. He was sensitive, funny, and adorable. That is how I see Channing Tatum in my eyes, so it kind of reflects my vision of Channing in a way.</span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Channing Tatum Scene and Why: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Now I should pick a different movie for my favorite scene but I can't. I have read the top 3 fans from last year and 2 of them said this same scene. I hate to say the same thing but it TRULY is my favorite scene. My favorite scene is in She's The Man when Duke and "Sebastian" are at the gym and Duke answers the phone when Olivia calls him. The way that Channing answers the phone is seriously the best way that I have EVER seen someone answer the phone. Whenever my friend and I watch that movie we have to rewind that scene over and over because it just makes us laugh. I actually tried answering my flip phone like that once, but it didn't work out for me too well. I don't think any other scene can beat that one :) </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Channing Tatum Upcoming Movie/Show and Why: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">My favorite Channing Tatum movie that is coming soon is The Vow. I am looking forward to watching all of the new Channing movies (believe me) , but I think that I am looking forward to The Vow the most. Other than Jenna, Rachel McAdams is one of my favorite actresses. Of cource Channing is my favorite actor (obviously) so I think that it makes it an awesome movie. I think that they will be perfect together in The Vow. Sometimes you can tell that some actors and actesses won't be good together. I just have a great feeling that The Vow will be a great movie just by the actor/actress combination. I also love the story line of the movie too and I am really excited that a movie that awesome has an actor as awesome as Channing in it. </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Jenna Dewan-Tatum Photo and Why: </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnkrHhVuQ2sCt4SnipB5vfZD8g9z-gHUfxbsn8Nk5FKnGfiKP6Fvaxg3qvbhwRqrhyphenhyphenubCiz_NSc2G5Kt2suiifiux61lsG4Shkurn5cOIfJqMasrj3rTkczZzkfG2jDqC3JYwDIzOsks8/s1600/jenna-dewan-tatum-mobile-wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" qaa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnkrHhVuQ2sCt4SnipB5vfZD8g9z-gHUfxbsn8Nk5FKnGfiKP6Fvaxg3qvbhwRqrhyphenhyphenubCiz_NSc2G5Kt2suiifiux61lsG4Shkurn5cOIfJqMasrj3rTkczZzkfG2jDqC3JYwDIzOsks8/s320/jenna-dewan-tatum-mobile-wallpaper.jpg" width="213px" /></a></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">I really love this Jenna picture because as beautiful as Jenna is in real life it captures her true beauty on the camera :) I love her hair, make-up and outfit in this picture. There isnt anything that I hate about this picture. </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> <span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"> </span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Favorite Jenna Dewan-Tatum Movie and Why: </span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> </span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">I haven't watched that many Jenna movies to be honest. I have watched way more Channing movies than Jenna. I would have to say that my favorite Jenna movie would be Step Up. I loved Jenna's Character in Step Up. I don't think that I can imagine any other actress playing Nora. Jenna was perfect in Step Up. She is beautiful, smart, and an awesome dancer. I love Jenna in Step up because her and Channing are perfect together. Step Up is my favorite Jenna movie because it is a beautiful movie with her in it.</span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">Favorite Jenna Dewan-Tatum Scene and Why: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">My favorite Jenna scene is the scene in Step Up where she and Channing dance on the rooftop of her secret place she goes to. I not only liked the dancing but I loved the chemistry between Nora and Tyler. I am a sucker for scenes like that. </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">Favorite Jenna Dewan-Tatum Upcoming Movie/Show and Why: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">The Jenna movie that I am looking forward to most is Ten Year. I love that her and Channing are both in it and I am looking forward to watching their first movie together as husband and wife. It may not make a difference to a normal person but us fans see things in a different light. :) </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"></span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'MS Mincho';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> </span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Have I Ever Met Channing and/or Jenna?: </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Sadly the only time I have met Channing or Jenna is in my dreams :) Hey I don't lie! I think it would be amazing to meet both Channing and Jenna. One day I hope to meet my Hero and his beautiful wife. </span></span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> </span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> <span style="font-family: 'serif';"> </span></div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Why am I a Fabulous Channing Tatum and Jenna Dewan-Tatum Fan?:</span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;"></span></span> </div><div class="yiv874548908MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'serif';"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;">I have been a fan of Channing and Jenna ever since I saw Step Up in 2006. I first was a HUGE fan of Channing Tatum. I have watched all of his movies. I made a Channing Tatum wall with all of my favorite Channing pictures that is still on my wall today. I also made a T-shirt in 2009 with some of my favorite Channing pictures on it also and says: "I Love Channing Tatum" on the back. Chooseing ONE favorite picture was really hard for me :) Whenever any of my friends see anything to do with Channing Tatum the first thing they think of is me and my obsession. I know that I am obsessed and I hate how some people think it is such a weird thing. Everyone has their obsessions. I did love Jenna in Step Up and I became a bigger fan of her when she married Channing Tatum. I thought that they were perfect for each other. I was really happy that Channing found someone like Jenna to have in his life. Other than my grandmother and mother, Channing Tatum is truly my Hero. I continue to support Channing and Jenna and watch their upcoming movie's and shows. I will always support them :) </span></span></div><div></div></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-60716084713099088072011-07-18T18:06:00.000-07:002011-07-18T18:06:33.214-07:00Some Stars Just Don't Play The PartI feel like going on a rampage here. I don't think that this is right at all! There is a rumor going around on Twitter that Taylor Lautner is going to star in the American Idiot movie. This really upsets me and my fellow Idiots. <br />
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Yes some of us, including me, don't care for Lautner at all, but that is besides the point. In order to play a part in the Idiot movie, you have to have a concept about what the whole thing actually means. I doubt that Taylor even saw American Idiot. American Idiot has a true meaning that means the world to us Idiots. To have some so called "famous actor" waltz into something that is our baby does not and will not make any of us happy. <br />
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So Billie Joe, do you want people to see your movie just because Taylor Lautner is in it? Do you want all of your fans and the American Idiot fans to be upset with you and the director? Do you want your movie to LOOSE the true meaning to it? I don't think that Billie Joe wants that to happen and hopefully he won't let something like that happen.<br />
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We all want the original Broadway Cast to play in the movie, but if that doesn't happen, at least get some normal actors and not the stuck up actors that we all know will not play the part right. <br />
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For Example: We all know how much I LOVE Channing Tatum. If Channing Tatum was going to be in the movie I would still be a little upset. I don't think that Channing would play a good part in that kind of movie. AND I am even obsessed with Channing. <br />
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So see, it really makes a difference to people who plays in something that changed their lives. American Idiot changed my life and I don't want someone like Taylor Lautner in MY movie.Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-13711840319403447832011-07-10T21:53:00.000-07:002011-07-10T21:53:05.687-07:00Sparks? I Think So!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKHqyF9dZEnfJRvwt0U6NolIdACdc2QQWN6SgeomhWYn32QoNlYchyphenhyphenS5PUmbYjaPFXW5EsbPhgCmGQexVTiV56b9gnEInBktVXitY0jXuT-0SnJQIpqEeqlF-_ODb3NaeDjJv9ElqgYM4/s1600/Pathfinder_susanmartin_nicholas_sparks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKHqyF9dZEnfJRvwt0U6NolIdACdc2QQWN6SgeomhWYn32QoNlYchyphenhyphenS5PUmbYjaPFXW5EsbPhgCmGQexVTiV56b9gnEInBktVXitY0jXuT-0SnJQIpqEeqlF-_ODb3NaeDjJv9ElqgYM4/s1600/Pathfinder_susanmartin_nicholas_sparks.jpg" /></a>Today, I find my self loving Nicholas Spark's books more and more each day. I actually find myself writing a lot more too. I absolutely LOVE Nicholas Spark's novel's.'</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> I have read, The Notebook, The Rescue, The Guardian Dear John, The Last Song, and I am now reading True Believer. I plan on Reading all 16 books, and the new one coming out in October. I really didn't use to like reading until I read my first Nicholas Sparks novel. For some reason, I just feel so relaxed when I read his books. It is kind of funny. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I never saw myself as a person who would love to read books because I used to HATE reading. I used to skim through all of my school books because I didn't want to read them. I think that people should read more Nicholas Sparks novels because they are funny, sad, romantic, and you always love the amazing endings of the novels. I never get let down by a Nicholas Sparks novel. My favorite novel so far is The Rescue. I loved that book because I loved the connection between Taylor and Kyle. Sometimes I found myself crying while reading that novel. I truly recommend reading Sparks!</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu2_raZbwaV4Mdj3tfnHkI4D26-UGttA7_Esec_eAFmPyeRYfPXPJniy1xHe3agsi2HxWrVkOU4bgppEvmjHDHx5IIHqym6jOH2WJR4kVEQ365VR54_JIHXo8FzB4QtwfzmYLQQ4p5-Cc/s1600/rescuenp2x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu2_raZbwaV4Mdj3tfnHkI4D26-UGttA7_Esec_eAFmPyeRYfPXPJniy1xHe3agsi2HxWrVkOU4bgppEvmjHDHx5IIHqym6jOH2WJR4kVEQ365VR54_JIHXo8FzB4QtwfzmYLQQ4p5-Cc/s320/rescuenp2x.jpg" width="196px" /></a></div>Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-90460058181302375252011-07-08T11:34:00.000-07:002011-07-08T11:34:33.510-07:00To tweet or not to tweet?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/images/twitter-tips/twi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242px" m$="true" src="http://media.smashingmagazine.com/images/twitter-tips/twi.jpg" width="320px" /></a></div>As we all know Twitter is becoming more popular every day. I am also a Twitter user and honestly I LOVE it! I use it way more than Facebook. I hear a lot of people think it is dumb but I don't think that at all. For Facebook, you pretty much have to know the person in order to add them, and most people will not add random people. For Twitter, all you have to do is say something, and if someone likes it they will follow you, or they will start to talk to you. They find you with similar interests, and similar people who you follow. <br />
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I have a huge circle of followers that I adore. Yeah, it may sound weird but it's not weird at all. I have made friends from all over the world. I have made friends that are from my home town, and I have made some that are not even close to where I live. I love these people with all my heart. We have connected in a way that only we can explain. People look at me funny all the time when I tell them about my Twitter friends, or if I even talk about them. The people that give dirty looks have no right, because they are missing out on something that an give you more hope than ever. I have my friends that give me advice. I have my friends that I can talk about my obsessions with. I have my friends that make me laugh, and smile. I have my friends that I can give advice to. All of these "friends" have become my family. I don't care what anyone else says, I will always connect with my tweeps. <br />
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Here is just a small list of my family: <br />
@andscreaming, @sunshels, @lolas_ramblings, @cerichards21, @lizsername, @whatsername43, @stjimmysinned, @jtdscape, @mollykessler, @yankeegirl51680, @mamatheangels, @amy_sposito, @jennihinchey,@sunshiineeee, @grassmahgirl, @honest2groff<br />
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Follow me @ChanManTatumLuv and see if we can connect in the same way that I have to all of these people.Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5831149814544957225.post-5791500810589827262011-07-07T18:52:00.000-07:002011-07-07T18:52:28.379-07:00What do I miss about "American Idiot"?You know a lot goes through my mind when I get asked this question. I had a friend that asked me this the other day. Honestly I miss WAY too much. I miss EVERYTHING.<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/11000000/The-Cast-of-Broadway-s-American-Idiot-The-Musical-green-day-11048445-594-396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266px" m$="true" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/11000000/The-Cast-of-Broadway-s-American-Idiot-The-Musical-green-day-11048445-594-396.jpg" width="400px" /></a>I miss the excitement you get while sitting in the St. James Theatre seat waiting until curtain call. I miss the way your heart drops when Michael Esper turns around on the couch. I miss the way John Gallagher Jr looks his first line. I miss the way Stark Sands approach looks on stage. I miss Rebecca Naomi Jones's first drop of a pretty note. I miss Theo Stockman's bus solo. I miss that amazement you get during favorite son. I miss that moment when you feel like your going to cry when Stark sings "Are We The Waiting." I miss that Thrill you get when Tony Vincent comes running on the stage. I miss the glitter St. Jimmy throws. I miss the way Johnny and Whatsername Sing "Last Of The American Girls/She's A Rebel." I miss Johnny's little Delawarean accent. :) I miss the way that Michael cries during "Give me Novacaine" I miss the way I used to get majorly jealous when Will made out with Heather. I miss the way I felt when Tunny and Extraordinary Girl flew in the sky. I miss the way they reshow everything during "Whatsername." I miss the way you got to see more with the encore "Good Riddance (Time of Your Life.) I miss stage door. I miss that theatre. I even miss the body guard John. </div><br />
There are so many mixed feelings during the show and after the show. The show left you with a feeling that stays with you for the rest of your life. I honestly will NEVER forget the way I felt the first time I saw American Idiot, and the time I saw it in Idiot Nation seats. They were totally two different experiences and I am so glad that I had an opportunity to go with my best friend and see the show for the first and last time. I want to thank Michael Mayer, the cast and the man that made everything right, Billie Joe Armstrong. American Idiot was a HUGE part of my life and it will always be. The way I felt on American Idiots last performance was out of this world. I felt like a part of me was being crushed into a million pieces. The fact that it is coming to my home town for the tour, keeps me going. I will always be an Idiot <3Mirandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07532820187876607238noreply@blogger.com1