GPOY :(
One Woman A Cappella Disney Medley
86 days, 30+ looks/characters, 13 main songs, 13 “quoted” songs, 1 month to edit, recorded and edited by herself. Make up and costumes done by herself.
This has got to be one of the MOST incredible things I have ever set my eyeballs on…if you don’t watch this you are a fool.
Aaaaaaaand yes, my mind is blown. That’s dedication to one project I say :)
This was just so freaking fantastic, I cried. Beautiful voice, immense amount of talent, and gorgeous to boot. I’m in a glass case of emotion, guys.Also I pretty much hate myself because this is something I’ve been dying to do but I have my voice and have zero self-confidence.Oh my god I’m sobbing my entire face off.
This is so nostalgic. I can’t believe how old I am. Remembering all of these from my childhood….ugh my feels are out of control.
if you actually read the bible objectively, god is pretty much a complete asshole and satan offered humanity the tree of knowledge. satan FTW
We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
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| — | Charles Bukowski (via libervitae) |
I have this pattern
Of self-destructive behavior. Usually I just kinda roll with it, shrug it off and decide that it doesn’t matter.
Tonight I’ve been trying to figure it out. Where inside of me do these things come from? I’m not even sure I recognize all of them as bad behavior. My sleep schedule sucks, so I say I’m just a night owl. I get black-out drunk whenever I can, and say that I just like to party sometimes. I smoke a lot, but I know I can quit whenever I want. I’m ridiculously out of shape, but I know I don’t look that bad, so I just ignore it. I couldn’t care less about the work I’m doing, but I say it doesn’t matter because it pays the bills and I can do the important things in my spare time, but instead I watch way too much shitty TV online and zone out for as long as I can. I’m terrified of committing to any relationship, and get perilously close to ending them time and time again. I don’t talk to people about these things, because I don’t want to sound like I’m whining.
I need to get my shit together and deal with this stuff. These are all problems that have solutions, so it’s hard to say what exactly is holding me back from just solving them.
I’m just scared.
