hey do you know about the hildegard von bingen musical
there's a hildegard von bingen musical???!!!!!
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hey do you know about the hildegard von bingen musical
there's a hildegard von bingen musical???!!!!!
omg!! I didn't notice you can do group chats on Tumblr now eidnwodnepfn
Andi Mack. 10/15.
Whoa?
omg i can marry a woman one day. like.,, i’ll probably be worst case disowned or best case estranged from my family but like. i could do That and have a wife and live with her and be in love
we were we werewew ere drunk on bloody marys and happiness and each other weww were at an arcade a night out with our friends I think some of us did the dance thing but I don’t don’t really remember it was my first time at a place like this in a different country by myself thousands of miles across the atlantic away from home . and it was you you you always you and I was drowning but never enough never happier than to drown in you - I know it sounds cringeworthy so many years after but I didn’t care then and I don’t, now difficult to be embarrassed by something you don’t have anymore . it was such a great night, I thought, but then any night spent with you felt just as great and so much better than the night before that, so what’s the point comparing there were so few of them anyway it was time to go home and we were drunk and laughing and your sober friend said he’d drive . we climbed in the backseat of your car and we we were we werewew ere kissing like there was no air but in each other’s mouths like we haven’t seen each other for thousands of years and you missed me and I missed you, too . your friends cheered us on and we laughed and laughed and laughed and kissed and laughed and kissed some more and somewhere in between I lost my earring I lost my earring in the backseat of your car and I was still drunk and thought it ridiculous as any cliche would be I thought about your wife finding it waving it in the air like a flag of a country surrendered . I didn’t want your wife to touch my earring so I found it.
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@julykings week four prompt: backseat
chokes ?
Am I tripping, or is this "whines too much about symptoms I don't understand" disorder? That can extremely easily be used to dismiss any slightly uncommon symptom in anyone who happens to also have anxiety or depression?