Shovel, bells, fruit, hopes and dreams. We lost it all. Must be around somewhere, so roll it up while you’re at it.
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Shovel, bells, fruit, hopes and dreams. We lost it all. Must be around somewhere, so roll it up while you’re at it.
where the fuck has this been all my life?????????
brrp brrrp brrrrp
this is the type of content i want to see on tumblr
my friend saw a high school production of cabaret where they weren’t allowed to show a swastika so they used a frowny face instead
People are replicating the feeling of a Bethesda game IRL so well that I’m scared someone’s going to get caught clipped through the floor
ive never played a video game in my life and this is so fucking funny
I’m great on snapchat
Who dragged this up from the depths of hell
I just spent TWO HOURS looking for this post. Thank you James for having reblogged this.
The Creative Act of Listening to a Talking Frog
Kermit the Frog gives a talk on creativity and creative risk-taking
God I love everything about this song except for its construction.
(This is Michael Friedman’s setting of an interview with Tony Kushner, from The Civilians’ workshop of monologues drawn from interviews with queer individuals.)
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Michael Friedman died today at only 41 years old. I am absolutely gutted.
Here’s my favorite recording of him performing one of his own songs. He saw this post when I originally shared it and emailed me to ask about my comment about construction – not defensively, but because the song was going to be part of a musical (Stars of David) and he wanted it to be the best it could possibly be. What a mensch. What a loss.
Mary Testa at 54 Below singing about Chekov in a song written for her by John Guare and Michael Friedman sounds like something I would fantasize about but it actually happened on Saturday night.
And I was literally thinking about Michael just before the news of his death broke because I am reading Three Sisters, and he wrote this song.
“Painting” from The Fortress of Solitude, by Michael Friedman. RIP.
I’m sorry but we T R U L Y don’t talk about this enough literally every single second is iconic I basically have this memorized and I still think about it every day with a fond “wow that really happened ALL of that happened”
SPONGEBOB AS AN ANIME OPENING IM CRYING
( the ORIGINAL creator of the video)
“У меня просто кость пушистая. Дай колечки”…
my prayer for today (and every day) is that I won't have to play any icebreaker games.
Caught in a rather good romance
It sounds like I’m playing a video game and someone is trying to sell me potions. :D
…that is exactly what it sounds like
I am all here for this.