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racoonshoe · 23 hours
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if you see this post reblog and put in the tags a song you're obsessed with now, I want to make a new playlist and discover new stuff 🥰✌🏻
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racoonshoe · 24 hours
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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Come On Feel The "Illinoise" Musical is now open on Broadway for a limited 16-week run at the St. James Theatre. Tickets for all dates can be found here.
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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did you guys know about this oc stuff. you can just make a guy. big if true
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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wow that's a nice inflexible honour code you've got there. i can't wait to see it broken under immense pressure, and you along with it.
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no i will not make separate blogs for my fandoms, everyone who follows me must experience ALL my insanity
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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Jerry: "You're crying from a theremin solo?" George: "The want to fit into a society you feel alien from being symbolized by a strange instrument wailing the melody, alone, in a song filled with instruments got to me."
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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the last time will was touched by hannibal before hannibal went to prison was when hannibal carried will’s unconscious body home in the snow and changed his clothes, tended his wounds, and tucked him into bed. but the last time hannibal touched him where will was lucid and could most likely remember the contact was after will was shot. hannibal also carried him to safety and tended to his wounds. he leaned into hannibal’s chest and hannibal held the back of his head like he did in mizumono, the other last time hannibal held him.
and then hannibal went to prison for three years and of course they had no physical contact, they didn’t even exchange words. but even at the cliff house, we don’t see them touch. not until the dragon is dead and hannibal helps will to his feet, where will then lays his head on hannibal’s chest again and then pulls them off the cliff so they can be in each others arms for eternity and can spend every last second feeling and not just remembering the other’s touch. their embrace being the last and final memory.
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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unsung benefit i think a lot of ppl are sleeping on with using the public library is that i think its a great replacement for the dopamine hit some ppl get from online shopping. it kind of fills that niche of reserving something that you then get to anticipate the arrival of and enjoy when it arrives, but without like, the waste and the money.
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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so. bad news. we have to keep going tomorrow. good news is that I’ll keep going with you
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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The first rule of tragedy is to be yourself. The second of rule of tragedy is to be literally anyone else. The third rule is that however much you try there is no escaping being yourself forever.
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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new ship dynamic called schrodinger’s divorce where characters are simultaneously bitterly divorced and fondly married for twenty years
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racoonshoe · 1 day
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Rock bands used to just write about whatever the fuck. Not to be all "old music was better!" but when's the last time the world's highest selling band released a song about killing people with hammers. The Who made an entire rock opera about a deaf, mute, and blind guy who is so good at pinball that he inspires a cultlike group of devotees who think he's the next christ. It was released at the peak of their popularity and was made into a movie featuring people like Elton John and Tina Turner.
I think classic rock gets a reputation for being all about girls and cars and drugs but for about 15-20 years there were absolutely no rules on acceptable song subject matter. Pink Floyd has a song about a gnome going on an adventure. Alice Cooper has a whole album about breaking out of the Ableist Insane Asylum because he misses his dog. These weren't weird little indie groups, these were all highly successful charting bands getting radio airplay and selling out stadiums.
We need to bring this culture back. No more love songs. Sing about wizards.
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crabs are literally being forcefemmed by barnacles every day and no one ever talks about it
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The field flowers are blooming with riotous exuberance as if by sheer profusion they could ward off the frost.
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