We’re All Like This, Aren’t We?

watching this season The Vampire Lestat evoked a feeling I can only describe as eating breakfast in someone else's home after spending the night. Yes, you know where you are and to some extent you're happy. At at the same time, something is off. You feel out of place the minute you wake up, like you're still dreaming. You're not really meant to be there. The pancakes don't taste the same.

tumblr is great bc its like a diary where I can take other peoples diary entries and glue them into my own diary

I hate when people say they don't like all musicals as if there aren't a wide variety of musicals. Imagine if I recommended Hedwig and the Angry Inch to someone just because they liked Oklahoma

can more people frame this dumbass update as destroying the flow of communication on this platform and not "stealing" notes from people. they're made up numbers on a screen babe nobody's getting paid by the note

yeah all my posts actually have hundreds of notes you just can't see them. people are laughing and calling me so funny and pretty and smart in the tags but you just cant see it. but it's happening i promise

“Do it afraid” I do everything that way! I’d like to do it normal for once thanks!