The best scene in Moulin Rouge is Backstage Romance. I refuse to take criticism.
my personal favorite moments from the listening party/live stream
Jay cradling Mico in the horse and the infant and then dropping him off a roof:
Luke as the cyclops terrorizing the soldiers with his club pillow:
Mason pretending to be Poseidon with a FORK ๐ฑ
Jay and Talya being dramatic in their duet in Done For
then switching their roles in "there are other ways" (Talya was singing ody's lines and Jay trying to seduce her as circe lmao)
Mason (??) dressing up like a ghost for Polites' part in "the underworld" and surprising jay ๐ญ
Jay and his mom during her part in "the underworld" ๐ฅนโค๏ธ
Jay and Mason waltzing ???? while singing their duet in "no longer you" ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
HE DID THE EAR THING WHILE SINGING "PENELOPE WHY YOU KNOW I'M TOO SHY๐๐"
them softies cried for the entirety of "I Can't Help but Wonder" ๐ฅน๐ฅน๐ฅน๐ฅน
I LOVE THIS CAST SO MUCH
You don't know shame until you are almost crying in Millennium Park because of your body not being able to keep up with the people you are with.
I fucking hate my body.
The little man has gotten out and is now stabbing my vagina.
It feels like there is a little man under my kneecaps trying to get out
Always
I hate that my leg hairs hurt from wearing compression socks daily. Like, yes I put lotion on every night and yes I have days off, but can my pants just not tough my leg without feeling like I'm getting stabbed with safety pins??!?
The universe cursed me with being a hairy person with extra long legs and not energy to shave them.
There was a dude who looked like Elon Musk in the ER.
I started to write my assignment for this class and I'm only on the second question and my head is starting to hurt.
I'm scared, y'all
I think my English teacher hates theater kids.
It's the beginning of the school's theater rehearsals and he's making us read the "M" Word.
I'm scared to even write the damn word, let alone say it - even when there's no productions going on.
So I'm currently working on cleaning a space out in my living room for a vintage sewing machine and it has taken two days to do so. The space wasn't all that messy, but I could only work for only about an hour before I got hit with nauseating dizziness that knocked me down for the rest of the day.
I ended up learning that even if I think I can stay within my limits, I'm wrong.
I have never wanted to drop kick a child more than I do right now.