n. fear that your connections with people are ultimately shallow, that although your relationships feel congenial at the time, an audit of your life would produce an emotional safety deposit box of low-interest holdings and uninvested windfall profits, which will indicate you were never really at risk of joy, sacrifice or loss.
n. the habit of forgetting how important someone is to you until you see them again in person, making you wish your day would begin with a “previously on” recap of your life’s various plot arcs, and end with “to be continued…” after those will-they-won’t-they cliffhanger episodes that air just before the show goes back into months of repeats.
for the imminent chopping off of all my hair… imagine Ariel-length to Roxie Hart from Chicago xP
cell block tango - chicago.
I love this movie. Want to go see it on stage!
*want to be in it*
Phoenix
Pencil
by Maryanne Yang
