Opening number!
Neil Patrick Harris for all the things
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Amen
I’m 34 and I recently read The Fault in Our Stars. I’ve also read all the Harry Potter books even though I had to go into the kids section to get them.
They Teach Us Strength
Many People think fandoms are all goofyness,
and fun
Sure we have our share of laughs
But there’s so much more to it than that.
We’re family
Even through the bad times
and they taught us even when we fall
and feel like there’s nothing that can save us
Never give up hope
Never lose your smile
Carry on
motivation for moving beyond your writing habits: reptilianblackbird: are you feeling unmotivated to write? well i have…
are you feeling unmotivated to write?
well i have two sites that i thought might interest some people
first there is writtenkitten.net
writtenkitten is a website that gives you an adorable picture of a cat for every 100-1000 words you type (depending on how you set…
motivation for moving beyond your writing habits: reptilianblackbird: are you feeling unmotivated to write? well i have…
are you feeling unmotivated to write?
well i have two sites that i thought might interest some people
first there is writtenkitten.net
writtenkitten is a website that gives you an adorable picture of a cat for every 100-1000 words you type (depending on how you set…
There’s a kid in the middle of nowhere who’s sitting there living for Tony performances; singing and flipping along with the Pippins, and Wickeds, and Kinkys, Matildas, and Mormanses. So we might reassure that kid, and do something to spur that kid, ‘cause I promise you, all of us up here tonight, we were that kid.
Neil Patrick Harris, Tony Awards 2013 Opening Number (via halisimone)
Sea Fever by John Masefield
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way, where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.
I’m currently making inhuman noises.
thank you I will take one of these
muhahaha Maybe since we’ve got awa writing Jack/Sam and Jazz writing Jack/Castiel, I’ll eventually have to try writing Jack/Dean