I mean, really. Watching zac d.a. efron and his unnervingly handsome self break into song in the middle of a basketball game/ lunch/ en route to class/ whenever he deems fit... NGGGH MUST WATCH. In the outside world, HSM is a phenomenonal success. In my world, HSM feels kind of like an esoteric interest.... I FEEL SO ALONE. (dith [earl]/ vern, wish you were here) So despite the fact that none of my friends have agreed to go with me (and have instead responded with dubious looks), my mind is set.
I mean.. COME ON.
