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I have a really sick obsession with cheesy cheerful Broadway musicals, i.e. the older ones (although parts of Wicked could fall under this category). Which is kind of strange, considering that I'm not especially fond of music with words in general. Come on, don't you know that you're *never* fully dressed without a smile? Or that the hills are *alive* with the sound of music? Or that falling out of love *can* be fun?
I probably need to see a psychiatrist after admitting that...
I probably need to see a psychiatrist after admitting that...