tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post8140192929440065188..comments2023-03-30T11:35:01.084-04:00Comments on I'd rather be sleeping (but opera is keeping me awake): Do Ya Think? Do Ya Think I Smell?Susanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-15717410154934888302008-12-17T17:42:00.000-05:002008-12-17T17:42:00.000-05:00Heh heh. I'll hopefully be meeting him again in Ma...Heh heh. I'll hopefully be meeting him again in March and my goal is to act like a Normal Person. <BR/><BR/>It's good to have goals.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-11641841445272767552008-12-17T17:39:00.000-05:002008-12-17T17:39:00.000-05:00Yeah. It was pretty easy to fall apart upon seeing...Yeah. It was pretty easy to fall apart upon seeing him. I just tend to do that when I meet people I'm, like, desperately enamored with. You should've seen me when I shook Barack Obama's hand. I was practically a puddle on the floor.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-43513642426634887912008-12-14T13:14:00.000-05:002008-12-14T13:14:00.000-05:00Hadley - I think it would depend upon whether you ...Hadley - I think it would depend upon whether you scratched him first.<BR/>I'm pretty sure he's used to women becoming bumbling idiots around him as I have heard this from people time and time again. Must be weird.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-36982324815644298232008-12-14T13:03:00.000-05:002008-12-14T13:03:00.000-05:00XD XD XD I tried the Taye Diggs one in the magazin...XD XD XD I tried the Taye Diggs one in the magazine. It smelled like...magazine paper... I think things would get slightly awkward if I tried to smell Nathan Gunn. Just a little. XD At the stage door, I was too busy trying not to faint and trying not to sound like a bumbling idiot to really do anything besides stammer out, "You're my favourite baritone..."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-79373310686201810012008-12-12T18:46:00.000-05:002008-12-12T18:46:00.000-05:00Haha did you scratch your computer? Or do you mean...Haha did you scratch your computer? Or do you mean, at the stage door? ;)Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-61018237112734467462008-12-12T18:43:00.000-05:002008-12-12T18:43:00.000-05:00I just about died when I saw that! He's my absolut...I just about died when I saw that! He's my absolute favourite baritone, so... :D And I met him, too! At the Lyric stage door at Pearl Fishers. He's such a sweetheart, isn't he?<BR/>I actually tried the scratchnsniff thing and it didn't really work... XDAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-65915919459714346732008-11-24T08:45:00.000-05:002008-11-24T08:45:00.000-05:00Divavixxen - No one is supposed to know he's my bo...Divavixxen - No one is supposed to know he's my boyfriend!! I mean, no one knows. Not even him. He doesn't need to know, does he?<BR/><BR/>Anyone else interpret "made his mark" like, "marking territory?" Except with male opera singers it's probably about farting on stage. Wow. The editors at People missed a huge scratch-and-sniff opportunity here.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-2380832423126288522008-11-24T08:09:00.000-05:002008-11-24T08:09:00.000-05:00You should have seen me on the train to Boston, sn...You should have seen me on the train to Boston, snorting up that man's chest smell. People thought I was odd. And congrats on your "boyfriend" making the pages!DivaVixxenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07256041125141866062noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-66881565069089343642008-11-23T20:45:00.000-05:002008-11-23T20:45:00.000-05:00I try to keep Real Life out of the blog. Meaning, ...I try to keep Real Life out of the blog. Meaning, Husband and Blog don't mix. Plus I'm not sharing him, hahaha.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-89543869156459165142008-11-23T20:38:00.000-05:002008-11-23T20:38:00.000-05:00So...I guess you won't be posting shirtless pix of...So...I guess you won't be posting shirtless pix of Hubby, either? LOLAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-57071725335905252322008-11-23T18:44:00.000-05:002008-11-23T18:44:00.000-05:00What, you don't want to scratch his chest to smell...What, you don't want to scratch his chest to smell his sexy scent? *snortSusanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10149585684469790767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1872521732024534925.post-20612716032827573712008-11-23T18:41:00.000-05:002008-11-23T18:41:00.000-05:00Ah, so now the rest of the world knows what we alr...Ah, so now the rest of the world knows what we already did about one of our favorite baritones. Are we shocked he's on the list? Nope, but we're still happy. =)<BR/><BR/>As for the scratch an' sniff...well...Lydiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11609891896720978270noreply@blogger.com