i remember daddy told me “fairytales can come true. you gotta make ‘em happen, it all depends on you!”
Sometimes Matilda longed for a friend, somebody like the kind, courageous people in her books. But it occurred to her that talking dragons and princesses with hair long enough to climb, such people would only exist in storybooks.
I think every theatre kid has experienced that moment when they see a show for the first time and realize that the plot they made up in their head based on the soundtrack is 500 percent wrong
this is gospel
for the vagabonds
I get insanely uncomfortable when people have their own selfies as their phone wallpaper.
This made my day tbh