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And when I’m back in shecago I feel iiiiit

there’s a lot that sucks about the current times but at least we’re not in the 2017 dear evan hansen tenor epidemic

Idk how I’m still surprised every quarter at HOW SLOW PEOPLE WALK. MOVE.

Deciding that actually I’m good now. Kidney stone? Nah. Kidney stoned.

thank u chappell and charli for making 2024 the year for girls with just so much hair

supporting my little cousin in her endeavor to stop any man from singing bc, and I quote, “singing is for girls ONLY”

you gotta get good somehow

not using the dating apps rn for trying to find a relationship or for hookups but a secret evil third thing (making people play word hunt with me)

WAR IS OVER (there is other people at my parents house!!!!)

Thank god for pinch of shredded cheese at 1:30am

It’s gonna be so awesome

So much I could be working on rn but I’ve chosen theater district in Minecraft

we’re so back

fuck it im getting addicted to fun run 3 again this break and nothing can stop me

Realized I’m never beating the department milf allegations (playing three different pregnant women in a staged reading tmrw)

kind of terrified for a week and a half alone in a house in the woods but i could write some crazy shit and that's exciting to me

not one but TWO versions of go home by julien baker on my 2024 wrapped playlist (helphelphelphelp)

and it's my god given american right to do a crazy face beat to do improv

marco told me that im perfection after doing a shakespeare monologue today maybe i should die now so it's on a good note

even as a little girl i knew i wanted to be sooo on the internet

ive been finally feeling like a person again AND now i have a bunch of old clothes again??
the fits are gonna be so back im so excited

like a could supply a barrage of dominatrixes and i think thats kind of beautiful

finally reunited with the other half of my closet and realizing the sheer amount of fishnets and corsets i really own

like im so serious they just keep his discography on shuffle at all times it's kind of awesome

putting my parents onto hozier might have been the best decision ive ever made. any room i walk into in their house. boom. hozier is playing. and it wasnt even me that put it on!

i love figuring out that i'm dreaming and then running around in my dream telling other people it's a dream like it's gonna blow their minds. nobody ever knows what to do with that (they're literally not real)

the only way i'll be leaving wicked pt 2 will be on a stretcher (maybe hearing jonathan bailey sing As Long As You're Mine will be putting me into cardiac arrest)

THE no good deed of all time

(jessica vosk/ eden espinosa truther)

how does it feel TO LIVE MY DREAM????