Oh baby, no, this was an entire cottage industry!

I really miss the purity of an era where recently bat mitzvah’d girls in the tri-state era would gather their best friends to film a music video in their parents’ house after professionally recording a song about a singular fixation of theirs (e.g. Thanksgiving, jeans, Fridays). #hahahahajackmyswag

Freddie makes similar yips when he dreams, it’s the sweetest sound on the entire planet.

Same

True Life: I tried them and they’re fucking *delicious.*

It’s too early for this.

She was magnificent.

So pure. Before the world went to hell.

The first and only Elphaba I’ve ever seen live. (I avoided the show like a plague until she was on tour in Boston.)

This is canonical for me.

I exhaled on the button, hit my husband’s leg, and whispered “Fuck.”

It ate so much harder than I expected it to and I lost my shit.

Oh honey. Let me say a novena for you.

The only thing that surprised me when I did recently rewatch Titanic was how goddamn long it takes for the boat to sink, which I realized was because I never bothered to pop in the second VHS when I watched it when I was younger.

INCROYABLE album.

They Amazon Prime’d it, if you will. 🫣