There is a 42 year age gape between us, but Patti LuPone STILL parties harder than I do.

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There is a 42 year age gape between us, but Patti LuPone STILL parties harder than I do.
'I would like to believe in God,' she said, 'because I don't want to believe we just end, even though it balances the equation - since we come from blackness, it seems logical to assume that it's to blackness we return. But I believe in the stars, and the infinity of the universe. That's the great Out There. Down here, I believe there are more universes in every fistful of sand, because infinity is a two-way street. I believe there's another dozen thoughts in my head lined up behind each one I'm aware of. I believe in my consciousness and my unconsciousness, even though I don't know what those things are. And I believe in A. Conan Doyle, who had Sherlock Holmes say, "once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth."'
Stephen King, The Outsider
Patti LuPone’s husband was very happy. Patti, apparently, was not.
i just got this wrong number text and was like “that can’t possible be a real name” and i googled it and was led to bobbi babalooney’s website which autoplays the single best and most ridiculous jingle i have ever heard and it drove me to actual tears please go listen to it and have your whole life changed by bobbi babalooney’s hype man
please do it
I left Bobbi Babalooney a nice note congratulating her on her impending tumblr fame with kind hopes her bandwidth is up to the strain. :)
My drag alter ego Mama DeZiyah sings Mein Herr from Cabaret
Everyone has a karaoke standard. Mine happens to be Sweet Transvestite.
Official HQ Images from “The Dark Tower”
is there any better musical than sunday in the park with george? yes. but there shouldn’t be.
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A Streetcar Named DeZiyah A wee documentary about New Zealand’s Miss Capital Drag 2015 Mama DeZiyah
i am basically on a first name basis with patti lupone now
like i say patti and everyone knows who i mean
When we went to Kennedy Center for rehearsal, I said to my hairdresser and my makeup artist, «I don’t want to see Glenn Close. Close the door». Then there was some commotion in the hall. Two doors opened – mine and Glenn’s. We locked eyes and I closed the door and thought, «Well, there goes that». Anyway, we did the show. Then, there’s a dinner afterwards and my son, Josh, was my escort. I get there and Barbara hasn’t taken her seat yet with her date. There’s Audra McDonald and Will. Sutton Foster and her brother, Josh and me. I put Josh next to Sutton – boy girl, boy girl – and there’s two empty seats right next to me. Who sits down at the table but Glenn right next to me! Oh, fuck!! […] Anyway, she says, «That’s the most nerve-wracking thing I’ve ever been in». I say, «Yeah, it takes minutes off your life. It’s the worst». She says, «I’ll never do it again». I say, «They’re tough». Then, all of a sudden she hugs me. She says, «You know what this is for». I say, «I do». She says, «I had nothing to do with it». And poof, it’s gone. Get rid of that crap. It’s over.
Patti LuPone, from Nothing Like a Dame: Conversations with the Great Women of Musical Theater (via italysnotbroadway)
This makes me so happy.
She is like the person who would run in front of a speeding train for you…and that train would stop. Of its own volition… -Laura Benanti on Patti LuPone