I just feel old, friends. I feel old. No other way to say it.

Think I’ll finish my drink and head home to my dog and cat. I’m not made for these sort of evenings. I tried lol.

The bar is *packed* with people. Not to make it worse, of course. But it just feels like salt in the wound, at the moment. It’s amazing that as someone who has been an Internet personality and bartends can also feel this isolated and this alone at the same time. It just…sucks.

Highs of the first film, but that’s okay, because this is a two act play, and two act movie, and I’m a lot more forgiving because of that. On the whole, I think these two Wicked films are about as great as we could have asked for as far as adaptations go, and I feel lucky to have seen them.

Rewatched the first, it’ll also feel like it’s lacking the energy and focus of the former, making the film feel a bit jarring at times. Grande remains the MVP, and I actually liked the new songs, as well as the broader additions of the animal rights angle in Oz. As I said, it may not reach the…

That’s the new thing! Thank you, my friend! It’s appreciated it!