klefable:

a moment of silence for all the internet friends who you lost track of years ago and still think about sometimes 

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unapologeticallypatience:

thoughtslostandfound:

It’s officially “once I get home I ain’t coming back out” season.

It’s always been “once I get home I ain’t coming back out” season

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qothqueen:

*organizes life at 3am*

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internetcultleader:

*goes to sleep around 1:30am instead of 3:30am* i am the epitome of health and wellness look at me managing my sleep schedule and going to bed EARLY like a functional member of society!

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wtfranz:

Me: *tries to go to bed at a reasonable time*

Me: ah yes

Me: 4am

Me: perfect

dimplelylee:

theryanproject:

Where my introverts at?

home

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mostlygreenday:

your tumblr is one of those things that you want everyone to see but at the same time you never want to show it to anyone

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acciofrasers:

To All The Books I’ve Bought Before And Still Haven’t Read

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November 25, 2018 12:53 AM

wtfranz:

I’ve been thinking about something my sister said to me.

“People will go to Broadway but you love it”

Hell yeah, I love musicals

I was blessed (read: privileged) to grow up in a household that appreciated music/the arts in general as much as my family did.  There was constantly music playing (or being sung), movies being watched, books being read, etc.

I’m not saying that we all liked the same genres/expressions of art; on the contrary, we all had vastly different preferences.

But being able to grow up, knowing that the arts were an essential part of being human, was a gift.

Back to musicals

I love them.  With a passion.  

I’ve literally gone around the house doing chores while singing my way through an entire musical (singing all the parts of course).

There’s a whole other level of escapism and suspension of disbelief for musicals.

Sure, let’s just break out into song to work our way through feelings.  

Dance break to resolve conflicts? Yeah, go for it.

Why not a power ballad to be dramatic about whatever transition I’m currently going through?

That would definitely be frowned upon irl.

But musicals are magical.  They’re a labor of love from so many moving parts.  

A musical is a culmination of talents coming together to perform something that will never be exactly the same every time.

There’s the costumes, the score, the people performing, the pit orchestra, the lighting, the sound production, the set design, and even the audience themselves. And that’s not even everything that goes into the production.

tl;dr: I guess this is just a small love letter to musicals.  They tell so many stories, create musical motifs that burn themselves onto my heart and brain, and produce memories that I know won’t compare to anything else.