Twenty years old. Manhattanville College - Musical Theatre. New York for now, New Jersey forever.
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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
I literally never use tumblr for anything anymore. That being said, I’m being super nostalgic and really need to share this gem with everybody.
Skies On Fire - Pool Party (2006ish)
This song is perfect for right now. Love rules.
My latest obsession, nbd.
Million Dollar Quartet - Original Broadway Cast - Blue Suede Shoes
I look like a chipmunk. Percocet is a brilliant invention.
I get my wisdom teeth out tomorrow…
Kill me now please.
I die every time I see this.
The curtain goes up and your first problem is to listen to the sound of a departing car. You must do it in such a way that the thousand people in the theatre who at that moment are each concentrating on some particular object - one on the stock exchange, on on home worries, one on politics, one on a dinner or the pretty girl in the next chair - in such a way that they know and feel immediately that their concentration is less important than yours, though you are concentrating only on the sound of a departing imaginary car! That you are more powerful than they, that, for the moment, you are the most important person in the world, and nobody dares disturb you.
Richard Boleslavsky
Sure people look at us sometimes, and sometimes even I can’t believe we’re together, but we’re happy. At the end of the day, there’s no one I’d rather come home to.
Jay - Modern Family
Twenty is a weird age.
I’ve never been a huge fan of my birthday. I think it’s partially because I get annoyed when people hype their own birthday up (especially because, let’s be honest, nobody else’s is anywhere near as important is mine is), and partially because it actually becomes annoying when people I’ve literally never spoken to before wish me “happy birthdayyyy!!!!” on facebook.
But in all seriousness, I’m not okay with this whole getting older thing. I’m not a teenager anymore. I have no excuse for doing stupid shit, I have to start being “responsible” and figure out what I want to do for the rest of my life. You know, get a “real” job instead of focusing on a career in performance…
Hah. Good one.
Regardless, I have the best friends in the world, so thank you all for making the last twenty years of my life pretty incredible.
AND, at least I didn’t fall victim to teenage baby-daddying.
