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Musical theatre asks
  • Broadway/theatre -
  • Musical: Name?
  • Broadway: Sexuality?
  • Times square: Gender?
  • New york city: Height?
  • Big Apple: Age?
  • Broadway star: Eye color?
  • Merch: Hair color?
  • Stage: Religion?
  • Overture: Where were you born?
  • Orchestra: What are some of your hobbies?
  • Front row: What languages do you speak?
  • Balcony: Do you play an instrument?
  • Playbill: Do you play any sports?
  • Backstage: Do you have any pets?
  • Rehersal: Piercings?
  • Mic check: Tattoos?
  • Opening night: Glasses or contacts?
  • Audition: What time is it right now?
  • Musicals -
  • Wicked: Favorite food?
  • Phantom of the Opera: Favorite color?
  • Chicago: Favorite animal?
  • Sweeney Todd: Favorite movie?
  • Les mis: Favorite quote?
  • Into the woods: Favorite drink?
  • Newsies: Favorite song?
  • Seussical: Favorite band?
  • Songs for a new world: Favorite happy memory?
  • Hairspray: Favorite flower?
  • Pitch perfect: Favorite scent?
  • West side story: Favorite Tv series?
  • Pippin: Favorite game?
  • Thoroughly modern millie: Favorite youtuber?
  • Rent: Favorite character?
  • Heathers: Favorite book?
  • 9 to 5: Favorite fairytale?
  • Grease: Favorite mythical creature?
  • If/then: Favorite author?
  • Jekyll and Hyde: Favorite name?
  • 25th annual Putnam county spelling bee: Favorite Season?
  • Urine town: Favorite time of day?
  • A chorus line: Favorite actor/actress
  • Kinky boots: Favorite ride at an amusement park?
  • Anything goes: Favorite hairstyle?
  • Book of mormon: Favorite joke?
  • Lion king: Favorite show when you were a kid?
  • Little mermaid: Favorite ice cream flavor?
  • Singing -
  • Soprano: Ever been in love?
  • Mezzo: Ever had a crush?
  • Belter: Ever fallen out of love?
  • Alto: Ever asked someone out/ been asked out?
  • Contralto: Ever cheated/been cheated on?
  • Tenor: Ever been kissed?
  • Baritone: Ever been cuddled?
  • Bass: Ever been heartbroken?
  • Vocal range: Ever been in a relationship?
  • Warm ups: Have you always known your sexuality?
  • Breathing: When was the last time you had a crush?
  • Pitch: Do you want to marry one day?
  • Note: Do you like someone now?
  • Posture: Does someone like you?
  • 16-32 bars: Are you in love with love?
  • Dancing -
  • Theatrical: I like your blog
  • Lyrical: You're cute
  • Jazz: Date me?
  • Vaudeville: I wish we talked
  • Hip hop: Do you have a secret?
  • Tap: I like ____ about you
  • Modern: I wish I was you
  • Ballet: I want you to notice me
  • Ballroom: Did you like this past year?
  • Line dancing: Do you like me?
  • Tango: I wish we lived closer
  • Free style: *hug*
  • Acting -
  • Character: Winter or summer?
  • Script: Fall or spring?
  • Actor: Ice cream or hot chocolate?
  • Actress: Fruit or vegetables?
  • Line: Hugs or kisses?
  • Stage fight: Early bird or night owl?
  • Stage kiss: Dresses or sweatpants?
  • Stage presense: LA or NYC?
  • Projection: Breakfast or dinner?
  • Emotion: Hot weather or cold weather?
  • Monolouge: Art or sports?
  • Dialouge: Coffee or tea?

Movies I want to watch with you



- Road to El Dorado (again)

- Corpse Bride

- Coraline

- La La Land

- The Breakfast Club

- Ferris Buellers Day Off

- Edward Scissorhands

- Beetlejuice

- Phantom

- Alice In Wonderland (cartoon)

- Perks of being a wallflower

- IT (2017)

- TNBC

- Blue is the warmest colour

- Hotel Transylvania

- Scouts guide to the zombie apocalypse

- Paranorman

- Tangled

- Guardians of The Galaxy


[ Add suggestions to this please!! ]

melodrama through the eyes of a (fellow) synaesthete

hello everyone! just like lorde herself, i have a strong case of synaesthesia (I get colour visions, but also tastes and scents as well), so this is my attempt to review the masterpiece that is melodrama through my synaesthetical experiences

let’s go

green light: car air freshener, heated highway and the visions you get when you drive in heat (a la mirages), blackberry-scented cheap shower gel, a pistachio green silk scarf, old school adidas kicks, lemon juice drops on fresh summer salad, beige satin, old black cars (a la classic cadillacs and jaguars), maple syrup, the heat of cairo at around 11 am

sober: ripe honeydew, the smell of guitar wood varnish, red satin ribbons, smudged glass coffee tables, spilled lemonade on said tables, peach vodka, the feel of white plaster in old museums where security guards are very strict, cough syrup (both the colour and the flavour), artificial smell of mint, mint gum, velvet red carpeting in old and badly aired town halls, the humidity of rainforest

homemade dynamite: 4 am sunrise straight after a storm with torn dark grey, nearly black clouds being ripped, smell of gasoline, deep puddles in cracked pavement, dimmed street lights about to go out, magenta, white musk perfume from the body shop, deep indigo of the nearly sunrise of mid may, that walk home from a rowdy night out when everyone is more or less sobered up, but not sober enough to feel shy yet, still drunk enough to be honest with affection and cursing and slightly slurred speech

the louvre: bamboo blinds, bamboo shoots, bonsai trees, flowing honey, varnished birchwood, sunlit old halls in ugly grey soviet buildings, silver hellium-filled balloons, white shiny doors between a party-filled room and a closet where hook-ups and one-night stands take place, old oil paint, the sunny, lemon yellow butterflies, muddly skies of july, edelflower syrup in a glass of white wine, edelflower flower crowns, an expensive pool in a mansion-like house in hollywood hills, the eerie comfort and anxiety of the opening credits of twin peaks

liability: massive bouquets of lily of the valley, white lace curtains knitted by a grandmother, greyness of a sunday in a village on a last warm october day, a single light in an office on a late night in a massive skyscraper, dried flowers, drops of nosebleed on a crystal clean white sink, grey that turns into pastel lilac, the feeling of ripped paper

hard feelings/loveless: faint sunrise shining through the windows of a manhattan apartment in a skyscraper, all shades of orange spilling onto a hi-tec kitchen, cointreau liqueur, sunny warm nights on ocean beach, lukewarm bathtubs when the bath foam has fizzled, bonfires and burned marshmallows, just the beginning of feeling buzzed (like a glass of wine in), tender shades of yellow, rustiness of old heavy doors into a basement, scaffolding sounds, first sunniest days of spring after a heavy winter, sunset in the ocean, heavy fluffy sweaters / neon diner signs, anime eyes, porcelain dolls, peach-flavoured bubblegum, glass bowls

sober ii (melodrama): colour of crimson, heavy red velvet couches, smudged matte red lipstick, glass shards, ripped pearl necklaces and scattered pearls on sticky floor, red limelight, stilettos, tight black bodysuits, smoky-eyed tall models in revealing tight and latex dresses, marble furniture with golden decor, fistfights during a party, ripped suits and thrown ties and unbuttoned white shirts on boys with wealthy fathers

writer in the dark: light parakeet green, whitewashed starched tablecloths that crunch, old wooden tables, rusty cages for canaries, Advocat liqueur, big pearl necklaces on black dresses, big sunglasses (a la Audrey’s in Breakfast at Tiffany’s), sunny Sunday mornings on a patio with a cup of fancy tea, sunday clothes, white churches in greece, silver tears and crying in the backseat after a breakup, wilted flowers in a vase with dirty water

supercut: light green and orange, Love Is bubblegum, peaches, apricots, mint, Mojitos, fairy lights above people at a rooftop party, roadtrip one takes after a breakup with all thier belongings, flavoured water that doesn’t quench thirst, sparkling water with lemon and ice cubes, worn down picnic blankets, fancy dresses girls wear to the entrance into a nightclub, folding chairs, chilled champagne

liability (reprise): cold winter wind of february, the feeling on the tip of the tongue from scolding hot tea, big white rooms in museums, light green, light smoke of e-cigarette that smells like peppermint, the smell of sunscreen, the stillness of a swimming pool at noon in heat

perfect places: red wine, swinging chandeliers, red plastic cups, glass grand pianos, the last summer party in august, that warm feeling at the end of the party where everyone’s buzzed and affectionate and there’s a lot of kissing and hugging and swinging, big fake golden earrings, summer fruits, fancy hotels and luxurious lifts/elevators, skinny dipping, black velvet dresses that touch the floor, uncontrollable laughing in comfy sweaters

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Broadway Café (Rainy Day Reprise): it’s been a while since I made the original playlist with this concept, but I often find myself writing down new songs to include. Because, really: Doesn’t it seem ideal? A rainy afternoon in a charming café, surroanded by books and the smell of coffee and baked goods, a playlist like this in the background, with the soft showtunes and ballads, powerful overtures, a little bit of jazz, and some songs that seem specificaly chosen to make you raise your head from the book you’re reading, look out the window and daydream. It’s like pieces falling into place, who knows, maybe I’ll end up owning a place like this someday, wouldn’t it be loverly? (Bad pun, good playlist.) Enjoy! (x)

Kiwi Origins

Harry is just sitting down for breakfast in LA while visiting with Jeff.  There’s a basket of fruit on the table, and Harry looks over the assortment, finally deciding that kiwi sounds delicious. Picking up two kiwi randomly, he notices that one is about half of the size of the other.  

“Are you my mum?” he pretends to be the voice of the smaller kiwi, high pitched, baby-like. 

“WHAT?” roars a kiwi still in the basket, “DID YOU HAVE MY BABY?!” Harry’s voice is loud and deep as he grabs a much larger kiwi from the basket.  

“It’s none of your business,” Harry uses a prim, feminine voice for the medium-sized kiwi.  

Jeff walks into the kitchen at this point.  “Harry?” he raises an eyebrow.  “Are you talking to the fruit?”

Offended, Harry looks at Jeff wide-eyed, “I’m writing a song, Jeffery.”

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