Date with sisters and Mom at The Pantages Theatre in Hollywood for The Phantom of the Opera. I’ve been obsessed with this play since forever. How obsessed, you ask? Like, read-the-book-and-memorized-EVERY-damn-song obsessed. When the movie came out, I literally had goosebumps the entire time that I had to watch it two more times to make sure I didn’t miss a thing.
Sigh. If I can combine The Phantom and Raoul in one man, I will be a very, very happy gal. How’s that for obsession?
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