Stop allowing your happiness to be defined by numbers. Whether it be weight, age, clothing size, number of relationships, test scores. Let life happen, then allow yourself to move on. Let yourself be happy.
11 o’ clock thoughts
Let me hold your hand, and you can hug me from behind. You’ll kiss my forehead, nose, cheek, lips, chin. We’ll have picnics on gingham sheets and listen to one another’s breathing as we watch the sun set. We’ll be the perfect match- best friends, lovers. And I won’t let you go.
May I introduce you to my family of choice? :)
We got 2nd. We didn’t move on to State but we did our damn best.
That’s all you can ever do!
It was enough, for it wasn’t state that was our goal. It was creating a show that made us proud.
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(Source: chipotleismypatronus)
Hipsters on Broadway
The Fairies- A Midsummer Nights Dream
Submitted by theseareoldeyes
Totes happened to me with Midsummer. In my dream, we had a show at 8:15 am. I was in my room and I looked at the clock and it was 8:17 am. So I freaked out and got to the school, but Ms. Schilling wasn’t even worried, despite the fact I missed an entire scene…
Needless to say, theatre nightmares= just as horrifying as any other nightmare.
