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they got mad

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Woah, you know how in animes sometimes they portray skinny pretty boys as feminine looking & make str8 boys blush? This is one of those boys. & he (she? Sorry not tryna misgender) looks so cute ;-;

The Canadian Senate has passed an amendment to a transgender rights bill that would ban trans people from using the bathrooms that correspond with their gender identity. Now, trans people in Canada (and their trans supporters in the United States) are sharing photos on Twitter and Facebook of themselves in public bathrooms they would be legally obligated to use under Senator Donald Plett’s bill. Check the hashtags #PlettPutMeHere and #WeJustNeedToPee for a dynamite collection of trans folks showing why these laws are absurd. Badass. (via BuzzFeed)

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Ralph, reading a recipe: "Beat 3 eggs."

Ralph: ...

Ralph: At what?

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RK200, RK800

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male anger is so..... disgusting......

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me: dress how you want!! gender is fake!!! nothing matters!!!!!!

trans person: i like gender tho

me: hell yeah i respect that!!!! i apologize and don’t mean to dismiss your identity with my optimistic nihilism!!!!!!!

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sorry i have bubonic plague i can’t hang out tonight

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number 23 for the class?

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two weeks before the 1st performance:

tech kids hanging out in the house seats, lighting and sound crew just starting to figure stuff out

cast running all the dance numbers 129493 times, crying

first pairs of jazz shoes are spotted

ensemble mumbling like everything

running the show for the first time,,,, crying bc whAT ARE OUR CUES

leads still calling out for lines occasionally and ur director getting pissed

probs stopping as yall run the show

one week before the first performance:

ensemble crying in the corner bc they’re “not loud enough”

“?????” - band

tech kids are literally at school till 1am

set is coming together!!

leads are crying

!1!1!costumes

!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1 makeup

death

this is the time period when kids limbs or ankles start randomly breaking

someone: *coughs* “REPENT”

matinee!!:

literally everyone is sobbing backstage

quick changes killing people

inspirational speeches starting to happen

“WHERE THE HELL ARE MY JAZZ SHOES”

crew kids building their calm façade

internal screaming

lighting starts doing cool things

“dude the set looks so cool with the lights”

leads forgetting their lines simply bc of stress

“what’s that move again??”

“what’s our note again??”

places:

everyone just got done with traditions and there are probably a lot of raw emotions happening ajsjdjjdk

calm, not a sound backstage.

numbness

“im fucking serious what’s that move again?”

“what the hell is our note”

crew is getting calls over the boxes every 10 seconds

“where’s my fucking prop”

ur stage manager is probably crying

everyone is crying

band - “?????”

the show:

“aw shit i messed that up oh well tonight ill do it right”

band - “!!!!”

“i can’t cross when they’re dancing to move props can i”

literally everyone is SObbIgn after the last performance makeup who??

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straight dude: im not homophobic im ok with gay guys as long as they dont hit on me *nervous laughter*

lesbian: i dont want straight guys hitting on me

straight dude:

straight dude: WH,AT THE FU CK

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save her

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holy shit i’m fucking tired

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I think this might be my favorite Pennywise moment because you can just SEE how irritated he is, like WHOMST interrupts my fannypack snack

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Join the club. Wait. I hate my dad. Put the bitch in jail

i hate my stepdad

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The Smell Of Cotton Candy Has Gone From “There Must Be A Carnival Nearby” to “Who’s The Douche Who’s Vaping?”.

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Who is venom.