totes paying attention….. (thank god for auto follow)
teenagers who talk about body positivity and feminism and unrealistic expectations placed on the “grooming habits” of women in today’s society make me fucking ecstatic.
these young women are going to kick ass and take names.
Not having to take 5 billion notes or direct people around means that things are coming together for the show, right?
If you wanna be my roomate you gotta be weird but not too weird
sitting in the office and can’t help but think…. this would make a good little nursery.
someone stop me.
Anyone who doesn’t like musicals because “no one just starts singing in dancing all of a sudden in real life” has clearly never visited my house
I wonder what it would be like to have a supportive and loving and caring set of parents instead of the assholes I got stuck with.
I wonder what it would be like to have a grandfather who doesn’t treat me like an idiot when I call him for advice about the house we bought.
I wonder what it would be like to not get treated like an outcast by my family.
and when i’m not doing the political thing, i’m sleeping. no word of a lie.
or at rehearsal.
or the hospital.
i haven’t had time for tumblr (gasp) because i’m on the committee for reproductive justice in NB that’s meeting this week, and getting ready for the rally, and doing media interviews and apparently people care what I think and what i have to say, so yeah.
it’s a thing.