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when everything starts to sound like Alan Cumming's I Don't Care Much
if anyone got recordings of adam lambert as emcee hmu…
save me alan cumming
Not beating the allegations walking around my house absentmindedly singing
Deetilly deet dee deeeee
Two ladies
Deetilly deet dee deeeeee
Two ladies
Deetilly deet dee deeeeee
And I’m the on-ly m-annnn
in da kit kat klerb .. we all fam
absolutely insane performance. the ill-fitting suit. the smeared makeup. the sweat. the mic peaking. elsie herself is in the room with us now
Oh Fatherland??? Fatherland?? Show us the sign???? Your children have waited to see?????The morning will come??? WHEN THE WORLD IS MINE??? TOMORROW BELONGS TO ME?????
Thinking abt the 1993 cabaret finale
that’s the post
this is everything to me.
Imagine talking shit about me but i dont care much go or stay i dont care very much either way hearts grow hard on a windy street lips grow cold with the rent to meet so if you kiss me if we touch warnings fair i dont care very muhc
Stop acting like you like cabaret if you don’t know the plot of cabaret. Too many are missing the point.
subscribing to a fic isn’t enough I need the author to blast a bat signal into the night sky whenever they update
Pov you walk into my room when I'm thinking about klaus and David
I think i could fix klaus hargreeves but I know for a fact we would end up doing coke in the McDonald's bathroom together
TUA season 4 watches as like, a bunch of middle schoolers had a single project for the WHOLE semester and they kinda procrastinated until like, two days to the deadline and only remembered because someone's mom went like "oh and that huge project worth 100% of your final grade? :D" and then they all scrambled to ChatGPT with whatever shitfuckery prompts they could come up with, printed it, tossed it into a blender, put the scraps into a clown hat (that tiny one), threw up on it, then sent that shit into a fan, and then scrapbooked everything together in some sort of Frankenstein-esque monster that would make Victor Frankenstein sob. and someway, somehow, they got a passing grade and the part of the fandom that has enough braincells, common sense and a little bit of reading comprehension is collective looking at them and their Despicable Blasphemous Thing™ like the disappointed little class nerd that knew it was so easy to just not fuck it up and yet they somehow did
Me checking on one of my beloved ao3 fics that hasn't been updated since 2017
at the function making everyone watch old war movies