Meryl Streep, Audra McDonald, and Christine Baranski joining vocal forces during quarantine? We’ll drink to that 🥂
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Meryl Streep, Audra McDonald, and Christine Baranski joining vocal forces during quarantine? We’ll drink to that 🥂
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@phantomunmasked
One of my new favourite things. 😉
Yaassss!
Kelli O'Hara sings “To Build a Home” in The Bridges of Madison County [5.1.2014].
Her eyes glistened with tears throughout the entire song.
I figured that the most badass version of this song would be with Elsa (Idena Menzel) singing over the Panic! at the Disco Instrumental.
I was Right.
Enjoy!
This is even BETTER THAN I EXPECTED oh my gosh??????
everybody stop scrolling and listen to this please
Ok google, HOW DO I DOWNLOAD MUSIC FROM TUMBLR SO I CAN LOOP THIS 3000 TIMES??
FUCKING. AMAZING.
it’s even worse since almost all those companies are owned by Disney anyway so like, imagine the reblog chain thing except it’s 1 user with 5 sockpuppet accounts talking to themself for notes
As a person that used to run sockpuppet accounts for like 12 different businesses (over multiple platforms), I can confirm that’s exactly what’s happening
When you go to a haunted house, it may seem like you’re being funny by trying to scare the actors or jump out at them when you go through a second time, but guess what? ITS NOT FUNNY.
You pay us to scare you. It is your choice to go, so don’t fucking go through if you’re going to ignore the rules and get too close to the actors as a ‘joke’.
These bruises happened because over the course of 4 hours, several people ignored the instructions that CLEARLY stated that they were to wait in the front room until told otherwise. Rather than listen, they ran into the next room and slammed into me- effectively throwing me into the wall. This didn’t only happen once. It happened ten times at LEAST.
Then we had this asshole who thought that once I ‘died’ for the haunt, he could pretend to kick me to see if I’d moved. I, being used to people abusing me- jumped back and slammed my head into the concrete wall.
YOU ARE NOT FUNNY BY BEING RUDE AT A HAUNTED HOUSE. WE ARE PAID ACTORS THAT YOU CHOOSE TO COME AND SEE PERFORM. YOU PAY US TO SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF YOU, SO DONT HIT US WHEN WE DO
I feel that this is relevant considering it is October and more Haunted Houses are opening up. I know it seems funny to scare the ‘monsters’ but all you do is hurt real people. So stop.
It’s not even October but I’m still spreading this
SIGNAL BOOOOOOOOSSSSSTTTTT!!!!!!! Now
Yeah…your director may want to consider reblocking
We don’t have a director? Or blocking??? It’s a haunted house bro, not a play
Reblogging for relevance-
I work at a Haunted House every October, and have been for the past few years. Our house in particular is staffed by Volunteer workers who are either earning credits for Graduation, or people who know the Family that owns the haunted attraction. In our City, we’re one of two Haunted Houses, so while we open in late September, we tend to get incredibly busy during the month of October and often work from 6pm until 2, 3am on weekends.
We do not get paid to help out. Due to our location, we get a lot of drunk guys coming through, and a lot of ‘funny’ teenagers. In my several years working there, I’ve seen Actors get grabbed and thrown, stomped on, kicked, bitten, everything. A lot of the Actors at this attraction are young teenagers, Middle and Secondary School students, so this kind of abuse is terrifying and potentially emotionally scarring.
There’s a position half-way through the house we call ‘Psych Ward’, and it’s essentially a jump scare. The scare is a corner-room, boxed in with walls and broken windows, that the Actor pops out of and shouts and taunts the people going through. October, 2012, a couple were going through the Psych Ward corner and the scare went off as per usual. The girlfriend of this couple got very startled but laughed it off and continued on. The boyfriend, however, back-tracked and went up to the broken window and punched the Actor in the face for scaring his girlfriend. The Actor, who I’m going to call Tracy, had a black eye for a good two weeks solid and the couple had to be escorted out of the house and were banned from the property. Ever since we’ve ruled that Veteran Actors (someone who’s been there for 3+ years) are the only ones allowed in this particular Scaring Spot.
He paid to get scared and then got violent when we delivered.
There are so many stories I can tell of ignorant customers banging back on scares and injuring the Actors inside, grabbing props from the actors and hurting them with it, destroying props because they thought it would be ‘funny’.
I just want to raise awareness that the ACTORS ARE STILL PEOPLE. We’re instructed to get the best kind of scare out of you, sometimes with no pay at all (like this particular attraction), so please respect our work.
We wouldn’t come to your job, mock you, and push you around trying to be ‘funny’. Don’t come to our job and do that to us!
I literally cannot believe people are angry over this post saying “don’t fucking beat up actors”
I work at a haunted hayride and a guy tried to dropkick me in the chest and knee me in the face because he thought it was funny.
I got in trouble for breaking character to tell him to fucking stop.
Ive been hit so many times this season it has left cuts and bruises. Back in 2015 I was fucking choked and dragged behind a wagon because a lady was drunk and her son had to pry her hands off me because IM NOT ALLOWED TO TOUCH YOU OR FIGHT BACK.
Most recently, a customer groped my breasts and twisted my fucking nipples. Apparently, she did it to AT LEAST twenty other actors.
THAT IS SEXUAL ASSAULT YOU ASSHOLES. ITS NOT OKAY.
Most recently a customer fucking kicked me and sent me to the goddamned hospital.
WHEN YOU GO TO A HAUNTED HAYRIDE / HAUNTED HOUSE, REMEMBER YOU LITERALLY PAID US TO SCARE YOU.
THE ACTORS ARE REAL PEOPLE.
DO NOT FUCKING HIT US.
Why the fuck would you even do this holy shit
Hey guys i know this is out of theme but that comment from @witchcryptid was me and my old url. I plan on working this job again this year if at all possible, so here’s an added psa:
If your family or friend(s) force you into a haunting, be upfront as best you can and tell actors as they come up “please do not scare me i am too anxious / scared” and 9.99/10 times we will listen and leave you alone. just communicate with us even though we most often cannot communicate back.
We may be playing monsters, but we are NOT monsters.
Also, please remember to keep your hands off of us during your haunting, and also please try to step in or speak up if you see people trying to touch us, assault us, or talking about planning to touch or hurt a staff member.
We cannot do anything and will most likely get in legal trouble for touching you in defense.
Thank you and have a spooky fall 🌻🍁🍂🍃
I…I feel really upset that this has to be a reminder ._.
I mean they should know you’re…justacting.
jesus christ…
I don’t even do haunted houses (I’m one of those aforementioned anxious people) but boosting the signal because this is seriously not cool.
Hey guys it’s that time!!
You paid for a ticket which means you consented to be scared!
As an ex haunt monster please for fucks sake if you KNOW your reflex is to strike when scared DO NOT GO TO THESE.
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE NO ONE GOES TO DISNEYLAND AND PUNCHES DONALD DUCK WHY WOULD YOU DO THE SAME TO HAUNTED HOUSE WORKERS?!?!?!?!
Please don’t attack workers for doing their jobs.
BroadwayWorld Exclusive: Megan Hilty singing “Walkin’ After Midnight” from Lifetime’s Patsy & Loretta
Stop what you’re doing. Reblog if you should be sleeping or doing work.
I’ve got a 20 page paper due in 5 days and I’ve got 3 pages down
Mean Girls | June 7, 2019 | Reneé’s Broadway debut!
“She’s a hero, she always was. We look to those people, in our youth, that really inspire us, and that was it, she was it for me.”
- Kelli O’Hara discussing Marin Mazzie in a video tribute in honor of Marin’s Special Posthumous Tony Award. View the tribute here and donate to the Ovarian Cancer Research Alliance here.
Let’s just say, this is where I started crying.
Barnes and Nobles is gonna start serving food and alcohol.
Everybody’s cracking jokes about how it’s a desperate attempt to stay relevant in the age of Amazon.
But you know what? Props to them. This is exactly what Blockbuster didn’t do. At no point was Blockbuster like “Hey, movie rentals aren’t the lucrative enterprise they once were. Perhaps it’s time we become known for our cheesy garlic bread.”
Okay but…if someone wants to take me on a date to a Barnes and noble and get me dinner and a drink and then let me peruse the stacks like I’m not saying no. A sandwich, a beer, and 2-5 books on various topics I hope I’ll someday read about? Good night.
The Swedish equivalent of Blockbuster is now best known for its candy, snacks and sodas.
This is El Ateneo Grand Splendid, an old theatre turned bookstore in Buenos Aires:
The stage itself was turned into a cafe:
You can’t even begin to comprehend the massive amounts of money this place makes, despite the fact that they turned the theatre boxes into reading nooks like this:
I’ve literally spent days holed up in there reading books for free while also consuming massive amounts of coffee and pastries.
Adapt or die, people.
Take me to Buenos freaking Aires… Leave me in this bookshop… Never look for me, you will not find me again.
This is my type of library 😍
Laura Michelle Kelly singing “All That Matters” from Finding Neverland during her concert at Cadogan Hall on February 24, 2019.
Laura Michelle Kelly singing “Wonder” from The Lord of the Rings during her concert at Cadogan Hall on February 24, 2019, with a brilliant new arrangement by James Doughty.
Happy Birthday, Laura!!
I love this song so much. 😍😍😍😍
Hey,
So
This is my house (yesterday 3/14/19 at 6pm).
You would never in a million years think this could happen to you. You tell yourself “the odds of this happening to me is so slim” or “my town is so quiet. Nothing will happen”. I told myself those things. No I do not live in an intersection or on a hill. It was actually a flat road and I am one house from the intersection. Also the fact that they didn’t hit any cars is amazing considering you can hardly find parking on the street
No one was hurt. Yes it was a drunk driver but that is not why I am here. I am here to tell you what happened to me mentally and physically
Me and my 2 (out of 5) roommates were home. My two roommates had gotten up to check the food we were making for dinner. I wanted to be in the room where the people are like the weirdo I am and I am greatful for it because if I had not got up from where I was sitting I would’ve have a car hit the couch right behind me.
Right after it happened my one roommates and I ran into the back yard with the dog. I fell onto all 4’s and put my head to the ground. I though I was in a dream. My roommate pick up the dog (her dog) and we just looked at each other not believing what had happened. We stood in a hug with the dog between us for a while just wanting to feel the comfort and the other persons presence. My other roommate had her phone on her and called 911. I used my roommate from the backyard’s phone (not mine cause mine was on the coffee table) to call our landlord. We made our way to the front of the house through the side walkway. I hugged the curb because my knees were giving in on me. You could see me shaking, and when I was talking to my landlord, I could barley form sentences. I was scared out of my mind because I had just been where the car currently was no more then 30 seconds before the car came.
Toay is the day after. I saw the car run through the front yard and into the house and that image was replying through my head at spontaneous points of the day. When it does, you lose focus on what is happening. It is just like in the movies. Everything dims, and it starts to feel surreal and in slow motion. It’s hard to sleep because all I could see was the car coming through the living room. I am constantly tired and my body is fatigued.
When I was driving to my parents house at about 9pm the day of, I was scared shitless of the headlights coming towards me. I had no faith in cars. Just now at 8pm the next day, I am scared of moving cars in a parking lot. Still having no faith in cars. Who knows where I won’t be scared of cars again. I hope it’s sooner rather than later.
I am bring this to you because you don’t get to know how a person feels when this happens to your home. Someplace where you are supposed to feel safe. I feel like I’ve had my privacy taken away from me. My friends taken away from me. I don’t know how I am going to feel when we can move back in. I hope someday I will be able to sit in the living room and not worry about my life. At my parents house, I am still scared sitting in their house. I feel invaded and stripped away of joy.
You would never think this would happen to you... until it does.
Me. Everyday
I love Claire. 😍
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*slams hands down on table* yessssss
#…OH MY #yes #gbbo #pratchett#does this mean Paul and Mary are the Two Horsepersons of the Apocalypse
FUCK YES IT DOES
And I beheld, and lo, a black horse; and he that sat on him had a bread-knife in his hand. And I heard a voice say, This is under-proved, and that is over-baked; and see that thou blend thy flavors wisely.
And I looked, and behold, a pale horse: and her name that sat on him was Judgement, and Dismissal followed with her. And power was given unto her over the earth, to bake, and to taste, and to examine, and to diplomatically criticize.
And I saw under the judging table the souls of them that baked: and they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, dost thou not judge and avenge the sweat of our brow on them that write the technical challenges?
#and the Lord spake unto the angel that guarded the tent#saying ‘Where is the biscuit that was given unto thee?’#and the Angel finished her milk and said#I had it here only a moment ago#must have put it down somewhere#forget my own head next#and the Lord did not ask her again