birthday plz

It’s Thomas Sanders’ Birthday

And to celebrate, I wrote this. It’s (loosely) to the rhythm and melody of Alexander Hamilton

How does a sun kiss’d, positive
master of narrative and adorable
kid originally from Gainesville, Florida,
Supportive, a voice made out of caramel and sugar
Grow up to be a youtube superstar?

The user of social networks, without the ‘social’
Got a lot closer by being more vocal by being so damn hopeful
By being so bisexual openly
He started becoming known globally

And every day while teens were being
showered in homework and tests and broken dreams
He struggled and earned his fame
Inside he was longing to rise to the ranks of Broadway
The brother was ready to act and sing his damn heart out

Then some funding struggles came
and devastation reigned
Our man saw his network drip, dripping down the drain
Took a camera to his cranium,
connected it to his brain
and he posted on his page, a promise to remain

Well the word got around, they said “This guy is insane, man!”
Watching every vid just to hear his voice again and
Endless positivity, the stuff in his his veins!
And the world’s gonna know your name. What’s your name man?

Thomas frickin’ Sanders
my name is Thomas  frickin’ Sanders
And there’s a million things I haven’t done
but just you wait
just you wait

When he was just a little kid he would bid and audition
For plays at school see Thomas standing proud at intermission
Face red, as the crowd sent him their praise and amazement

Company (except Thomas):
and Thomas kept going even when he graduated

Started making Storytime, wrote it into a musical
Vine became unusable, he moved to Youtube
A voice saying ’Thomas, you’ve gotta work for what you wanted’
He started writing and rewriting every concept in his pocket

There would’ve been nothing left to do for someone less astute
He woulda been begging for a future searching farther for a suitor
Started working, twerking for his youtube audience
Trading videos for views and showing off his gorgeous arse
Collabing with stars like Deedee, Anthony and Dodie
Roll up in the trending, nominated for a Shorty
See him now as he stands, in the heights of his career
On youtube you can be a new man

(Company) and Thomas:
(On youtube you can be a new man) Just you wait
(On youtube you can be a new man) Just you wait
(On youtube you can be a new man) Just you wait
(On youtube, youtube) Just you wait

Thomas frickin’ Sanders
We are waiting for your Broadway debut
If you never back down, you’ll never need to take your
Oh, Thomas frickin’ Sanders
When youtube tweets at you
Do they know how you got your name
Do they know you rewrote the game
The world will never be the same, Oh

He’s featuring on Disney now, see if you can spot him
Another youtube star coming up from the bottom
He’s headed for the Broadway stage, tomorrow he’ll have got in

His parents:
We raised him

The Heathers cast:
We worked with him

His friends:
We trusted him

Thomas’ alter egos:
Me? I comprised him

And me? I’m his best friend who loves him.

There’s a million things I haven’t done. But just you wait

What’s your name, man?

Thomas frickin’ Sanders


is it really march 1, 2017???? making justin drew bieber 23?? and making myself be a fan of his lousy ass for 7 fucking years? im shook. in disbelief. happy birthday to the man who causes me so much grief, emotion but shout out because he (barely) knows my existence!!! kudos to you for distracting me from college work and for making me barely functioning in the real world. but honestly i hope this year is filled with so much love and happiness you damn fool. i can’t wish this old ballz enough fullness and genuine bliss an to have a fabulous birthday. im happy to have been a fan for so long, god knows it wasn’t easy!! love ya lots ya old fart. be happy babe, 23rd never looked better xx

xoxoxoxoxoxoxo haley

I THINK WE ALL KNOW WHAT I HAVE TO DO: Please. Please Earth Mother. PLEASE Sky Father. Let the other boys, or at the very least Niall show up to celebrate Harry’s birthday. This I summon. For the sake of so weary a world starved for something as good and pure as one direction. I summon it. I summon goodness, friendship, love, and Harry Styles.

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The Realist - wildandsexy - GOT7 [Archive of Our Own]
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By Organization for Transformative Works

Jackson/Jaebum - 6k - G

Jackson doesn’t consider himself an insecure person. He is realistic. Realistic about his looks, realistic about his intelligence, realistic about the likelihood of ever ending up with someone like Jaebum. He is realistic.

Which is why he’s so confused when Jaebum asks him out over a cup of coffee and a green tea.

btw I wrote a thing… it’s 100% self indulgence & pretty soft so if that’s ur thing i hope you enjoy it 💗

Smile- Aaron Burr X Reader

request from anon: Psssst. Guess who’s birthday it is? That right. A-A-Ron Burr’s birthday. So could I request some Burr x reader birthday fluff plz and thank you! I love your writing btw! Byeee

“It’s cold.” He frowned as I practically dragged him through the streets of New York City.

“Yes I am aware, Burr.” I told him, placing emphasis on his last name. Despite the freezing tempature that put a scowl on practically everyone’s faces, he smiled. “Haha whoa did the notorious Aaron Burr just smile at me?”

“We’ve been dating for close to a year, you know better than anyone how much you make me smile.”

“Yeah but I don’t think I’ve ever made anyone smile like that when it is negative two degrees and we are walking around, on your birthday.

“Ah so you do remember that it’s my birthday today.” He smiled again, looking amused. I pretended to look shocked.

“First of all I’ve reminded you every city block we’ve walked and second I made you smile again?”

“You’re on a roll, dear. Where have you been taking us anyway?”

“I figured you want to spend the day with your parents.” I told him quietly and he stopped walking. I stopped as well and I looked at him, tears in his eyes.

“You…” He started and he hugged me tightly. “You didn’t have to do this.”

“I did because I love you and I know that you want to see them, especially today.”

“I… I love you too.” He cried and he buried his head in my coat.

“Take my scarf, I don’t want you to be colder since you are crying and your tears are probably going to freeze. I told him and he laughed. I took my scarf off, the cold wind hitting my neck and I grimaced but I wrapped it around Aaron anyway.

"It’s only a couple more blocks.” I told him and he nodded, grabbing my hand.

“What’s in that bag you’ve been carrying around all day?”

“Flowers. I don’t know what type, I just asked the florist for some that can survive cold weather.”

“You didn’t have to do this.” He repeated and he squeezed my hand.

“You would do the same for me.”

We entered the graveyard, the conversation dying down and I gave him the flowers from the bag. He and I walked to the grave and he set the flowers down.

“I’ll leave you guys for a bit.”

“Stay.” He said although it was phrased more as a question. I nodded and he laid the flowers down and just stood there in silence, the snow slowly covering the flowers. I turned to him to see that he had started crying again. “I’m sorry I know you probably want to go.” He said and I shook my head.

“It isn’t about me, Aaron. I’ll stay here as long as you want. You don’t need to aplogize.”

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you.” He said, taking my hand and leading me out of the graveyard.

“Jokes on you, you can’t tell if I’m blushing or not because of how cold it is.”

“I think you’re the only person who can make a joke in this graveyard and make me smile still.”

“I’ll add that to the list on things I can do to make you smile that nobody else can.”

“Like make cold jokes about my last name.”

“Yeah, I’ve seen Hamilton try and you actually had to stop yourself from punching him.”

“Ha! Now that was an awful joke though, your jokes are way better than Hamilton’s.”

“You might be slightly biased but thank you.” I smiled and I kissed his cheek.

“My parents would’ve loved you.” He told me sincerely.

“From what you’ve told me, I would’ve loved them as well.”

I opened our apartment door and the warm air rushed to meet us and I sighed in relief.

“I’m going to get into warm clothes.” I announced and I quickly took off the clothes that thanks to the snow, were now extremely wet and I put on some pajama pants and I took one of Aaron’s tee shirts and slipped it on.

Aaron had taken the liberty to make hot chocolate for both of us while I was changing and when I was out, he handed me a mug and went into our bedroom to change. I took a sip, burning my mouth instantly but it was so worth it.

I started a disney movie and I set my mug on the coffee table and Aaron did the same, cuddling up to me on the couch.

“This is one of my best birthdays ever, you know that right?”

“I’m glad that you liked it.”

“I hope we don’t get sick though.”

“Same here. I almost forgot about your present so if you could kindly untrap me so I could get it…” I said and he laughed.

“The price of getting up is one kiss.” He told me and I rolled my eyes before kissing his cheek and I got up. I went into the kitchen and I opened a cabniet that didn’t have anything in it besides a box. I grabbed the box without much trouble and I closed the cabniet before taking the box back over to Aaron. I watched as he opened it and he pulled out a sweater with the words ‘Talk Less. Smile More.’ Written on the front. He smiled widely and he hugged me.

“It’s perfect, thank you so much.”

“It’s no problem.”


.:..twø years of vessel..:.


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((I have to apologize for last few weeks for not being active. I spend a lot of time on observing other fandoms and playing games. There’s a lot of memes to make I just too lazy to do it…I will try my best to keep this blog alive, even tho I dont feel like I can keep going???

btw Feb 11 is my birthday plz dont forget that okay?