How come I can be first in line at Jersey Boys at 9 am, but have to get up at the butt crack of dawn for anything else? Come on, broadway, get your shit together.
thaliascombferre: Marius, the boy who lived. I’m not even sorry
kawhoru: by the end of the school year i dont even give a shit anymore im literally just like
Studio's actually over...
buttduchess: i ain’t sayin’ she a gold-digger, but she did move west to california in 1849