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opera-ghosts · 2 years
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This Original Photo show the famous Soprano ELISABETH SCHWARZKOPF (1915-2006) in Traviata at Stadttheater Bern, she sang there in a Gala 1948. 
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Are there any lesbian, especially butch lesbians out there who are musicians?
I always see posts on here of people asking for commissions for art. What if someone wanted a commission of a cover of a song?
There are two country songs that, without changing the pronouns in them, would be the most bombastic lesbian anthems. At least in my opinion.
Being country songs, I feel they would not be that hard to learn. There are no high notes to hit, you could probably sing them acapella, but if you could actually do the music for them as well I think that would be amazing.
I have no idea how much I have to spend on this because I've never paid for this before. I think if I can hook up with the right person we could definitely work something out to make my dreams come true.
Hit me up by message, ask, or comment and I will leave you with the two songs.
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isobel-thorm · 5 years
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Ya know.... I’m feeling chaotic so... every single emoji for SCOOL
❣️ When did your OC first realise they were in love? How did they react to the realization? It was love at first sight for both of them, disguised as a heavy dose of love at first sight, but between both happening at the same time/the line was blurred between love and lust so much, they both never had the Realization, they just kinda went with it. 
💝 What kinds of gifts does your OC receive from their partner(s)? What kinds of gifts do they give in return? Scott will get Gil cards for his poker deck, Gil will get Scott little electronic gizmos that make his life easier. 
💕 Describe an ideal date form them! Space Netflix and chill
💔 Has your OC had a bad breakup or nasty ex? If so does this have any affect on their current relationship? Scott has, as mentioned. Him trying to look out for an old boyfriend backfired spectacularly so he’s a little more guarded, but it doesn’t stop him from pointing out what he thinks could improve Gil’s life/happiness. 
💘 What do they love most about their partner(s)? What do their partner(s) love most about them? Mutually, sense of humor as well as their resilience in the face of tough odds. 
💖 What are some little subtle ways they show that they love each other? Quick touches in passing on the Tempest, lots of cuddle time between missions. 
💗 Describe your OC’s partner(s) from their point of view! What do they really think about them? “What a dumbass, I love him.” He does, he thinks Gil’s a genius who just lacks common sense and needs his backbone adjusted, which he also thinks of himself. 
💓 What is their favourite activity to do together (that isn’t time in the bedroom)? At one point when Scott first joins the Tempest crew, Gil needed an extra pair of hands to help with some faulty wiring on something in the ship. Scott volunteered, and it became their Thing, acting as the ship handymen, which also gave them the opportunity to have some alone time to shoot the shit and bond. It carries on into when they become an item. 
💞 What do their respective families think of their relationship? Kara’s... stage-mortified, if you will, that the guy who became her best friend in about five minutes of knowing him ended up dating her ‘little’ brother, but truth be told she’s also ecstatic. Once they wake up and cure Ellen, she also adores Gil immediately. Also, since Kandros marries into the family, as far as in-laws go, he likes Gil a lot, so he can’t complain. Scott could’ve gone with Vetra or Peeebee, after all. 
🖤 Have they ever had a really bad argument where they almost broke up? Several times when they’re navigating the whole Jill ordeal. Scott can’t stand her and makes it no secret, but Gil obviously loves his friend, so it was rough there for a while until Scott nudged Gil towards seeing the light enough that Gil cut most ties with her on his own (her mothering their kid and therefore dropping in for visits withstanding).
❤️ How did they end up in a relationship with their current partner(s)? After Kara introduced them, making eyes at each other nonstop got tiring, and Scott eventually asked him out to go to the new bar on the Meridian-Hyperion. 
💍 Which one of them would propose? How would it happen? (or write if you feel like it!) Scott probably would be the one to propose, but they’d be that couple where he proposes spontaneously, Gil kinda stares at him for a while and Scott starts to worry- until Gil fishes out an engagement ring he was going to propose to Scott with. 
💋 Who is the best kisser? (if you’d like write a short smooch scene!) Scott. More experienced. 
💌 Write a love letter from your OC to their partner(s). BONUS: write a reply! Scooter Pie, I’ll miss you! Try not to have too much fun on Voeld without me, yeah? 
-Gil 
💜 Give a random fact about their daily life together! Work together to make a Baby Shark parody, “Baby Krogan” to sing to baby Meridian. It may or may not have made Drack cry with pride. 
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Anath (Michael Langdon x Reader)
Title: Anath
Chapter no.: 2
Notes: Michael and reader don’t meet until the end,that’s how I imagine it,but there are some parallels,oh and reader becomes a witch.Italics are song lyrics.
Rating/Warnings: deaths
Chapter’s Soundtrack: Fire And Forgive by Powerwolf (x)
Summary: Every new pope learned that the antichrist would be born by spirit and human,they didn’t know when,no one did.When Michael was born,at the same time a daughter of Christ was born too.No one knew that both of them had the same purpose or that the one was the soulmate of the other.
Tag List: @roxytheimmortal
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“Fire and forgive
We all
Fire and forgive
We call
Fire and forgive”
As the days went by I couldn’t forget his beautiful face,those electric eyes so pure and innocent,how could he be the Antichrist..?
I told my dad about that dream,and Michael,he told me that it was time for my training.I didn’t know what he meant by that but I trusted him.And so the next day he helped me pack some things to take with me,he told me that they’re gonna give me something else to wear where I’m going,but eitherway I took some clothes with me.The road was long but calm,my dad was explaining to me how he found that kind of university or church or whatever,but I wasn’t listening to him,because something inside of me was wrong.Something wrong happened to my Michael I could feel it,I felt trapped and scared.As if the emotional pain wasn’t enough..I felt physical pain as well,a sharp pain on my chest and stomach,and the left side of my face,sorrow.
“Darling..are you alright?”
“Somebody hurt him!”
“(Y/N) stay focused..”
“They hurt him dad! I must do something!”
“Hon..”
“GO AWAY!” I screamed and a vision popped in my mind.. “oh my God..” I whisoered to myself but dad hear it..
“What is it? (Y/N)..?”
“I..it’s..”
“You can tell me..I can’t help you if you don’t..”
“His..his head..exploded..?”
“Whose head..?”
“I don’t know..dad..what’s happening?”
“It happens faster than I thought..”
“What..?”
“Your urge to help him,Michael,to keep him safe..it somehow gave him strength to do what you saw..”
“Like some kind of magic?”
“No..something stronger than magic..”
“That’s where you’re taking me? To a magic school?”
“No..well something like that..it’s more like a heretical kind of church school..”
“I don’t understand..”
“They’re people like you..they know you,and you know them..you’ll understand when you go inside..” he smiled at me and wiped the tears off my eyes,wait..when did I start crying? and when did we reach our destination?
“Go..I couldn’t be more proud of you.”
I got out of the car and looked around me,it was the middle of the forest,and as I was walking in the direction my dad showed,I found an old church,big as a castle,but for some reason I wasn’t scared or afraid,I felt at peace.
“Rex patrum
In cielis
Peccata mundi delis
Rex patrum
Ignis imperia”
I walked up the stairs,and opened the gate.It was the most beautiful church I’ve ever seen,it was quiet,the light coming through the windows giving a supernatural aura around.There was no one around,so I went to the crucified Christ statue,lightly touching his feet,I felt tears in my eyes again.Then I heard footsteps coming closer to me,soft footsteps.I turned around and I saw a man,tall and thin,with short brown hair and ghost like face,but I wasn’t afraid of him.He was wearing dark grey clothes,that had lighter grey waves or smokes on them,like stripes but not exactly.He was..familiar..
“Fundamental armament
The price we all ignore
Bring to fall the last of saviour
To son of god we swore”
He looked at me with a smile and bowed his head slightly.
“Welcome home (Y/N),my name is Falk-Maria.”
Before I could even ask how he knew my name,other four men came out and joined him,the three had long dark hair and the other one was bald,they were wearing the same clothes.
“Please allow me to introduce you,Matthew,Charles,Roel and Attila.”
“Well,kid,welcome.Let’s get you settled because we have little time,every moment your bond is getting stronger.”
“Sons of god and sacrament
The night we're dying for
By the call of pyromania
Bring fire into war”
I was there for about a week or so,they were teaching me forbidden gospels,prayers,hidden Bibles,things that people could never learn and yet I felt I knew them all my life.In my dreams I could see Michael,dressed in a very weird uniform,and his hair in stylish waves,he’s so beautiful and he would always smile at me.
One day I woke up by the sound of the church’s bells,they never ring the bells..something happened,I thought to myshelf.I dressed in those grey clothes they all wear here,and went to see Attila.He told me that there was no more time,we must move quick.So that’s where I come in..
“You must go to Miss Robichaux Academy,a scool for witches,but..before you reach it there’ll be a quest that you’re gonna face.I can’t tell you more..”
“This quest,you speak of..has it anything to do with what I..my soulmate did to that man..?”
“A part of it..you must go now.You made us proud,kid..now it’s your fate to complete the prophecy.”
“I’ll do my best,Attila.” I hugged him,and he hugged me back it was the first time he did that.
“Rest in flame by testament
At midnight we return
Raise inferno for the living
The grail of life we burn”
I was very close to Robichaux Academy,I need only to take a bus and then walk some more and I would reach it,but there was one problem..Attila didn’t tell me what I was gonna say to let me stay with them,because clearly I couldn’t say that I was the Antichrist’s soulmate now could I?As I was waiting for the bus,I felt a pain in the back of my head and before I knew it everything went black.
I felt sore,and I couldn’t move,felt a bit cold and I was lying on a wooden bed? I opened my eyes,and groaned from the candle light that was around me.Oh no,nonw everything made sense..this wasn’t a bed but an altar,I was actually tied up naked on it.I started to freak out,my heart rate fasten as my eyes looked around me.There were people dressed in red with pentagrams on their cloaks as thir priest was talking about the end times,she was holding a knife and I knew..I knew what was gonna happened and for the first time in my life I felt scared.When the priest turned to me,she smiled wickedly at me,but then I felt something..it wasn’t my feeling,I felt calm and powerfull,was Michael helping me?Did he felt my distress? I thought that yes,it was him.He calmed me down,and I had the time to think what Attila told me about the quest,and what Matthew had taught me about fighting.I couldn’t help myself and I smiled..it all made sense now.The priest saw that..
“There is no God that can help you now,little nun.”
I laughed
“Oh..I’m not a nun,love,I’m something that even your savor is scared..”
“And we bring fire, sing fire
Scream fire and forgive
Forgiven the liar, by fire we live
We bring fire, sing fire
Scream fire and forgive
The last of our blood we will give”
I felt a strong amound of power running through me,and all the candles burnt out,and light up again,a blue fire so strong that made all of them fall down on their knees screaming bloody murder,the ropes that kept me tied up are cut,my church’s clothes materialized on my body.
The priest was looking at me in horror,it felt so nice.With a wave of my hand she burnt in blue fire,as everyone else..one..by..one.
“Rex patrum
In cielis
Peccata mundi delis
Rex patrum
Ignis imperia”
When no one was left I stopped my magic.The satanic church’s only lightthe small red candles under the pentagram,which I didn’t knew they were there..Satan must have known..or something.So I bowed out of respect to him,and left.
It’s time for Robichaux Academy,and I know exactly what to say.
Notes: So that’s the 2nd chapter! Hope you like it! Also if you please leave a comment and also if you want to be in the tag list,let me know! ♥
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twdeadfanfic · 6 years
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koiprose · 5 years
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A dream on July 2, 2018
One of the worst dreams of my whole lifd. Min & mAx start off at boarding scool it's cute and dandy and all 💗. Min starts out at home where it's like an upscale New York residence with a center room painted teal and a flying bear with balloons & her mother, white, black dress, blonde hair dressed in pearls and her brothers screaming about one by one leaving the home. On tv there's a dating service where you sing kareoke together & have sex after but lately there's been a woman serial killer & no one knows who or how until they die but there's this weird way ofvdyinvg like a manic dissection state and no one understands. This girl min (played by me) signs up BC she's a knob and is walking to school on a large European boulevard next to a wall with moss when an old -45 or so stout losing hair lady chats me up & asks what ethnicity I am & said that mixed babies are cute and smiles really fucking oddly - like really fucking oddly- and as I pass I see my neighbor max (Freddie from skins) in a large as group and I like make eye contact with him & usher him over, scared for my life. He's with two other blonde girls. One tall and thin, the other stout hair in ponytail wearing a black "love iz" sweatshirt with grey lightning & greenish blue letters. He talks to me and stuff & then all of a sudden it's as if we switch roles. He signs up BC he's a being a knob & when he's out at night going to his date, something feels very off, as if something's eerie and wrong. The bug almost hits him & the driver has weird eyes. Ppl around him have very weird eyes and he starts to panic. It's a bad vibe. He sprints away down a corner, running from the unknown and pushes down someone on their bike (trey Holmes)by accident and the bike breaks but he's so hysterical he doesn't acknowledge it. He goes into the parking garage and climbs under a car, awaiting a death unknown to him. The boys on the bike follows him under a car after feeling the dread feel up as well and they stay there for a while being pissy at each other until the feeling surpasses & morning rises and trey wasn't try at all but it was mins (me) and we were actually not in a parking garage but under a couple of cars outside in the country. It was very very similar to the place les sevres and we were hiding under old cars with grapevine cobbled wall on the other side of us. We hear walking and it's 2 village girls & an old man. They ask us what we're doing there & are hella confused & we trust them. They feel good. But our situation was not good so they direct us to a mega dome where we could get a train somewhere. We deep into the shadows, finding the light through an ancient home we were staying in the backyard of. Blocked up by refrigerators and everything. Dusty but lots of light coming in, we follow the corridor down the line and the front half is actually a long tan & white southern church. We don't go in. There's a bayou right in front of us as we pass, reminding us of princess & the frog. Next to it is a cemetery, we reside there for a while, eventually finding the mega dome. It's huge and has words going all up the sides & ceiling on a large telegraph screen- high tech. There's another man in a similar sweatshirt we didn't realize until later who was a homeless man & pointed us up the elevator stairs. We went and it was fine and dandy until the feeling came again & we needed a way out and climbed on the roof to pick our destination on the telegram screen until all of the walls played out fake news arrest tape and everyone's eyes were wonky and they tried to kill us & max turned on fire alarm & this one guard (black man old brookelyn 99) broke the security camera and showed us a secret passage way to a hUGE fucking mansion type place with dark wood and chandeliers and stuff & there we resided for a while and woke up & we were in a farm home with another guy AJ (Asian guy twilight) and his roommate Carson who rode a tractor & didn't talk. One day a strange figure came and he was v sketchy and I fight him off & then 2 other girls came trying to change another girl (sooyeon) and I fought them by sprinkling holy water and they had a bEast dog & he actually turned out to be really sweet, and they all left after fighting me. Carlisle was going beserk and knoacking his body into the door though and we thought he was one of them (Carlisle knew he was keeping it a secret) so I broke a window and tried getting out but below me kept changing from sea to grass field an I wa fucking wrecked. Max and I left and passed yet another church, where this young girl sat in the corner crying BC her mother was one of them and was going to kill someone again so she killed her instead. Lying on floor between pews. Wild. Then we ran & I woke up
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dreambook06 · 6 years
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Dream from: Jan 27, 2018, 1:00 AM to 9:40 AM
Jee.sus. No. this is so hard to write, it is SO goddamn much!!! WTF! so i will jump all over the place other wise it is too. much. so the longest part of the dream mustve been this wole alternate reality elementary school thing where there was a very ocd neat freak teacher who was like a pompous older woman but later it changed to sra. nelson lol. but she was like rly religious or something or idk like very whatcha call it like she thought pokemon was bad for kids or something idk so she hid all the pkmn stuff in the classroom or limited it or something idk something to do with pkmn somethings paper clipped to the floor then i broke in and puled them up out of the ground bc what she was doing was wrong and unfair to the kids idk exactly what it was. it made sense at the time. (i wasnt part of the classroom idk how i got involved in this all. i think i was present-day me the whole time?but veeeeery alterlate reality-y-nothing like irl at all) so yeah etc etc sO MUCH and then there’s this whole library thing where ... but it was so so much more like not a normal reality looking library it was jjust a single giant wall very flat mixed with theside of a cafeteria and on the wall there was a poster that said “frogger” w a pictute of frogger from ancient shadow and it was like one of those elementary lunch posters yknow like eat ur veggies or whatever and it apparaently was super nostalgic to me so i wanted to steal it lol and  i . did. i ws gonna just take a pic of it but i thought i might as well steal it to have the actual physicl thing in my posession. i took it off the wall and assumed no one would notice idk. this was all after house in the school btw so i went outin the side of the scool -verry unreality you dont understand- and put the rolled up poster behind or under a rock to take home when i left... also i had my ds w/ which was also near the rock and folds of some kind of paper thing but the whole time i was sueeper nervous someoneed find it and steal it. so much more ugh!! but basicallty the main thing was i was stealing back “my” childhood pokemon figures from the school that i’d stolen over the years when i used to go there - stolen from “sra. nelson”’s classroom and they somehow teletoprted out of my room and back tot theschool when they found out they were gone yrs later...etc... so i kept sneaking in and stealing back little by little and sra nelson set up like booby traps and stuff in this weird alternate reality classroom and things hanging from the wall idk. but later too i was i guess stealing pkmn cardswhich were on the thin library bookshelves.. i stolelike 3 of them and it became a huge deal the police were after me tryingto find out who did it so i had to keep sneaking back andreturning them after all but it made me so sad bc those thing were sonostalgic to me. idk soososososososo much more holy heck! there were way more characters it was insaaane!!! but im too awake now to recall and it’s not suuuuper important.. not one of those SUPER insanely unrealitydreams like the one from jan 20. 
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so the whole other section of the dream was even more or just as wild... omfg.... gonna skip around a heck ton bc i dont know how it came to be,,,, so.
(ps i think i woke u p  around this part like slightly for 5 seconds to num-nums back side by my face bc she was up on be pillow behind and around my head with her back legs dangling on the side of the 2nd pillow by my face. she mustve just went up there or made some movement)
jeezuz it isSOmuch!!! nvm what i said before this is insalelyyl so osooo much!okay this isnt gonna be in order at all so this is gonna jump out of no where. basically it was this weirdweeriwriwridweirrdweridwerid world weirddddddd world like a weird unreality home a house a roun ish thingand i was thete somehow but also 3-ish year old me was there. and grandma c. and some parent idk. but idk. there was a couch and idk sooo much more a box tv in front of it...i guess i was there bc i was kind of time traveling through my life... but with tons of random stuff mixed together that don’t belong like ... fifer was in that house in this cat bed behind a curtain up high in this cat tree-like pillar... but fifer was dead. the dead body had been sitting in there for like 4 ish years at that point. they thought just putting a curtain over it would preserve the body. and i said that’s not how it works. but they pulled back the curtain (they=??? unreality version of mom?) and revealed fifer there perfectly preserved. then her leg began to move, she was moving, rising, like she was just waking up from a pleasant nap. hopped down the fuzzy beige pillar thing. acting normal.mom was stunned i was in disbelief reality was questioned.. i was like.. how...(also i was like “i thought we buried her in the woods at kc rd?”) was she never really dead and she’s just so so old she can do nothing but stay up there and not move? and every night she came down to eat? idk but mom was crying happily so hard. things were so weird idk idkidkkdkdkdkdkd.... later.... idk i was w/ dad in grandma evie’s alternate reality house kc rd house. everything was blank like no color so i had to use that one gimp tool that “select by color” tool and color the walls irl. like de blob... i didnt complete it. too much work and i didnt know the right colors everything was. i can’t remember the colors of things from old memory. i just used a deeper maroon brown ish color. but then i made my way to one room and idfk what else but it was reminiscent of old dreams big time and somehow the scene and everything shifted to something else and  a different room w/ a little seat thing by a curtained window and for some reason i was mimicking miranda sings voice, i was like ‘”it’s miraaaandaaaa..aa...a” so then jump back to that weird childhood house w/ me age 3 in it (but also me age present day whatever that is was there and it was from that pov this all happened..) so idfk like omg it was jus ttheir everyday life in like 2003 but unreality not not at all how it rly was just so werid in thisweird dome world house place omfg... big rooms weird angles of walls idk!! the whole place was like yellow...the vibe was kind of like this teletubbies thing but not rly it was just so... ugh!!cant xplain. 
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anyway idk likegrandma doing dishes, cosette age 3 running around w/ rly curly hair lol......OH HOLY CRAP I REMEMBERED THE VERY EARLY PART OF THE START OF THIS DREAM HOLLLYY CRAP! wait... it’s slipping away.... let me thing...... ugh crap. it’s gone. but i remember like 2 fragments: so i was looking through some like idk videos of old school parties things idk that people recorded idk! like 7th grade and in one of them i was in a group with some other people and... karen! it was like this maze thing in the school idk like a party for fun kind of halloween idk idfk!! too vague to even...but it was weird for 2-3 reasons. 1: karen wasnt at our school in 7th grade. 2: karen and i were acting like BFFS and laughing w each other and playing games and making funny jokes. and 3: i looked like i was 5 years old in the video like a rly blonde and cuter version of 5 yr old me, while karen looked normal, like she was 13. it was rly weird idk but it ws so weird bc karen and i were best friends and while watching i was dumbfounded like i dont remember this at all!! and there were other clips too but idfk!!! idfr!!! (r= remember)
so back to thething... likek.   i was 3 and running around the place, trying to reach up by the dishes on the sink, reaching for a spoon and stuff, grndma or someone came over to me and pointed at the picture on the spoon of a 3d-ish patrick from spongebob coming off the spoon in a transarent squishy texture. and she asked who is this? and i said in a like my 1-1/2 yr old voice “patrick star.” etc it was so random it kept shifting back to the room w/ the dead fifer up there but also w/ the tv down andto the right of it and a our 00s colorful long couch.. grandma told me (apparently they could see me and stuff and it was just normal) to watch after 3yr old me while she did chores or idk.so i did and it was so hilarious the uninhibited things kid-me said. idk an example... but yeah eventually things got even more unreality w more giant rooms we traveled through and stuff al this weird trap door stuff and stuuuffffff. more characters came along idek.... but this now is near the end of the dream which i should’ve written about first bc now i forgot a lot.... so this will jump a lot and make no sense.... but i had my camera and was recording for fun... but the camera had ike 6 mins left on it which was bad. i wanted to record all the adventures that were going on it was crazy! omg.... so freaking much!!! this tiny little rat/frog thing that was on my hand i put it in front of the camera while i was on the couch watching a cartoon (a weird unreality show mix of childhood shows i dont even remember anything about it now frickign) w/ 3 yr old me and took a picture of the frog thing watching the show. and it was a rly good picture like hq and stuff..... later..... well basically the whole living room turned into water like deep water murky too and someone was trying to get across by riding an oxen or something...(oh yea somewhere in this dream there was a thing about me being vegan but i dont rmemeber. mightve been during all the “sra. nelson“craziness) but then the scene shifted to the same thing but aparently there were people filming a scene for a tv show or movie there and they had these scaey weird grotesque looking human things running slowly (bc water) in a circle while in the center there was a cluster of like 5 camels w/ ropes attached which the weird monster people were cirling around.... idfk!!! but the videographers had 360 cameras or whatever. i guess it ws a very dramatic part of the movie where they needed lots of different shots and angles ... and they made me join the people “actors” in the marshy water w/ the ribbon rope thing running slowly in circles almost like 3/4 submerged underwater .. and once they got their footage they packed up and left and there was a scene of them behind the scenes working w/ their footage and it was like rly bad quality i thought w/ like bright green grass and stuff and i was like were those even professional movie quality cameras? so the water draine and everything was back to “normal” 3 rd old me did a lot of more funny things too but idont remmeber... lastly. laaaastly.... the whole dream was pretty different... the house became a giant mario kart wii-esque race track but we were actually in the game bc it wasnt avideo game it was us actually in karts/bikes racing...it was me, some family, some others idk, and karen again. so we raced and it was crazy fun and a very wild fun map omfg... but it wasn all jusr racing it was a weird mix of so much. it went on for forever so many different obstacles and turns and tunnels and roomsand traveling and fun and not all by car. i was recoridng this too. oh yeah there was this one half-black guy who was like martin kinda and he was w/ me (& 3 yr old me?) on thejourney for some of the scenes....... there is sosososo much more to it you dont freaking know and neither do i now!!! forgotten!!! gone forever. oh well. too much to hold onto anyway. but it was so much more childhood stuff and wildness. but the game finished up around the last lap idk... back in race mode and there were these wario stadium-esque walls like a skate board slope ramp thingy... racinb up those,, get the speed boosts ont he ground, crazy,people neck-and neck, karen was like in th place but then she threw some chansey looking egg bomb thingy and hit 2 out of 3 people and they swerved and she raced toward the finish and won and was super happy and i got 6th place and she wanted us to watch the replay it was crazy too idk!!! actually it think we just re-watched the last 30 seconds where she threw the egg bombs and it was an aerial pov and it was hilarious to see the precision as they swerved out of the way and she sped thru the finish line lol.... might bve been some more stuff after this, and there was a shitton of more before all this and in--between. holy hell. but then i woke up and firgot it all. so the end. freakign. need a dream recorded. i swear to god. for real. holy. heck.
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opera-ghosts · 2 years
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On this postcard, which was sent in 1919 in Vienna, we see FRANZ SCHUBERT in the Vienna Kärntnertortheater attending the first performance of his Singspiel “Die Zwillingsbrüder“ 1820
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