Yeah! His voice hit right in the spinal cord 😭😭😭

Chances are we saw the same cast, we didn’t have any swings today, so yes, concur, incredible. Eurydice just completely blew me away.

I’m so lucky we went in blind, it’s been on my list since it was new and wanted to wait to see it to hear any of the music. I’m so glad I did, now I just want to see it again and again.

And, uh, play the fuck out of some Hades. 😭

Hey. I love you. I’m so sorry things are hard. Let me know if there’s anything I can do to make things lighter.

Since* I bought it last fall. Failing to proofread my own social media posts will ever be my downfall.

Bless you, angel. ❤️

As a Michigander, some of my fondest memories are of getting absolutely blitzed and singing Northwest Passage with none of the aptitude or finesse of Stan Rogers.

I’ve been drinking a lot of tea and staring out windows, waiting for my imagination and passion to wake up again. I know it doesn’t matter, and there are bigger issues I should be throwing my energy towards. But I feel like my cup has a hole in it. It empties so fast. I’m just so frustrated.

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I want to finish *something, anything*. My hobbies just feel like tasks on the to-do list, and everything becoming is a mountain. I want something to catch my interest and imagination long enough to get me consuming and creating anything again. Why is it so difficult?

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I want to pick up a paintbrush or keyboard and not just stare at the page for an hour before putting it away. I want to take pictures and romanticize my little life. I want to totally inhale a story-based game, binge-watch an anime or show that gives me the escapism I crave.

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