Miss Molly Doom

beneboo:

When will they make a version of Poulenc’s Banalités for high voice? Why do mezzos and baritones have the best French rep?

YO DO NOT COMPLAIN ABOUT NOT HAVING ENOUGH REP. mezzos have it  hard enough.

also i’m a little drunk so maybe don’t listen to me. yes, i’m aware it’s 11AM. finals are hard, okay?

My wish list.

reachtorecover:

I wish I had friends. I wish I had someone to talk too. I wish I could be happy. I wish I wasn’t alone. I wish I wasn’t hopeless. I wish I was in love. I wish I could be different.

I love you, and you can always talk to me!

carnivorae:

Every time I get sick, the first thing I want to eat upon recovering my appetite is always fake American Chinese food in all its greasy glory.

I’m thinking take out for dinner tonight.

GURL I HAVE LEFTOVER SESAME CHICKEN IN MY FRIDGE

thestepsofthepalace:

aliveandfullofjoy:

anovertoneofromance:

can anyone explain to me why people like phantom of the opera?

I’ve thought long and hard about this one, and I’ve come to a conclusion. 

Obviously the romance plays a big part in it, but I think the big draw is the music. Ignore the general consensus from the theatre community, and most people think Phantom is a super prestigious thing, right? It’s the longest-running musical, it’s made all this money, it won some Tonys. But the music is why it sticks around. Let’s be real, most Broadway audiences aren’t exactly music aficionados. Like, they can know what they like and lots can have good taste, but very few people will actively recognize Phantom’s score for the flash-fried Puccini that it is. So your average people come in to see the show, and they hear this glorious, sweeping, stringy, romantic music that is just pseudo-classy enough to make them feel like they’ve done themselves an artistic good. It’s as if the music congratulates the audience for listening to it. 

And then it makes people cry, so that’s a big part too. 

Just my two cents.

oh wow these are good words

IMPORTANT POST IS IMPORTANT. ALW is the Anti-Christ for writing shit like this. 

(via beneboo)

beyoncearthistory:

Bernini, “Ecstasy of Saint Teresa”/ Beyonce feat. Sean Paul, “Baby Boy”

Credit: David Fried

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carnivorae:

I was going to go to bed and finish paper in the morning but then lily showed up drunk from her 21st birthday and now she’s drunk editing my paper (which is only half done and the vomit draft) so we’ll see how this looks in the morning

so this happened…

stfuconservatives:

mediamattersforamerica:

And this isn’t even the last we’re going to hear about “happy plants.” 

I love how climate change deniers suddenly think they’re experts on plant health.

Can people who don’t know about science stop running their goddamn mouths, please?

teawithaview:

Have you ever started to check your tumblr in the middle of getting dressed and half an hour later you’re still standing in your underwear with one sock on and also 15 minutes late.

literally sitting in bed naked right now bc i forgot to put clothes ON after taking my pjs off

(via grief-bacon)

worduptiffany:

lykanthropic:

orangemuses:

damngruchy:

hailthelordylordypicca:

i wish someone loved me the way Jay Gatsby loves Daisy

NO YOU DON’T

OH MY GODDDDDDD

going to propel myself off a bridge

I KNEW THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN NOOOOOOO

STAAAAAAAHP

fishingboatproceeds:

hermionejg:

Oh shit son.

I just had a moment.

it’s Augustus and Hazel.

Watching them read together was just…just so wonderful. One of the strangest and most rewarding moments of my professional life.

JESUS CHRIST I KNOW THAT GUY. THAT’S MY FRIEND ANSEL. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?!?!

(Source: madeupstoriesmatter)