ugh. where’s all the GOOD music these days. it’s all just rapping and beibers and directions. i miss the days where i could go into the local tavern and hoist a mighty flagon of mead to a jaunty tune on the lute of a young bard
only a real 15th century kid will get this
Beginning to think I am some sort of oddity since I don’t explode in ‘feels’ during television shows and films and whilst reading literature and things.
I can be emotionally impacted by something of the sort that is done well, sure, but I don’t become a sobby mess and roll around on the floor like most seem to.
I dunno, evidently, I am weird. O_o
Have you been selling my feels?
Go to Starbucks. Order coffee for “Prisoner 24601”
When they call out your order, jump up and yell “My name is Jean Valjean!”
And if the barista replies with “AND I’M JAVERT,” you tip that motherfucker so hard
you tip them right over the edge of a bridge
you fucking didn’t
oh my god.