Whattaya Say, Fruit Boots?

when i stage les mis i’m going to stop he plot after the confrontation to bring out the whole cast for a rousing rendition of waterloo by abba

Here comes the General. 

RISE UP

Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you’ve been waiting for. The pride of the Resistance: Leia Organa!

Check it– Can I be real a second? For just a millisecond? Let down my guard and tell the people how I feel a second? Now I’m the model of an interstellar general, The adulated Ald'raanian Organa whose men are all Lining up, to put me up on a pedestal Forgivin’ me my relatives Establishin’ my elegance and eloquence But the Rankor is in the room The truth is in ya face when ya hear the Order’s lasers go–

PEW

WHAT

OUTPLAYED!

WHAT

OUTNUMBERED OUTWEIGHED!

VVOOM VVOOM VVOOM VVOOM VVOOM

We gotta fight or else we’ll fade! Ayo, I’m gonna need a Right-hand aide.

My political views are so far left I’ve exited pursued by a bear

I can’t believe this theatre pun post was so relatable

iiiiin west philadelphia, born and raised, on the playgroud is where i spent most of my days. longing for angelica, missing my wife. that’s when miss mariah reynolds walked into my life.

remember the episode of icarly where freddy was ostracized by everyone he loved for saying that fred wasnt that funny

I want a sitcom which is just every single Shakespeare character as college students in a dorm building.