Whenever “strong Female Characters” Insult Men By Calling Them Girls  My Eyes Roll So Far Back In

This is the best thing I’ve ever spent my time working on. Happy Tonys!

no mom I don’t want a boyfriend I want a kingdom

Austin Mckenzie performs “I Will Let You Sleep” with Freddy J Hall and The Best Intentions

austin mckenzie’s cover of “brother” > everything

You were all sharp edges;

twisted and mangled.

She was all soft and gentle;

each curvature of her face coming to meet the next one with ease.

You were rough, torn apart, half-heartedly put back together, guarded.

She was nurtured, loved, protected, outspoken.

You were extreme, gasoline stained boots, matted hair, and a permanent smirk.

She was calm, eyeshadow never out of place, perfect hair, and lip gloss stained kiss.

You were bloody knuckles with flecks of dirt, broken skin, and bleeding lips kissed roughly with hair tugged, needing more.

She was the plaster on a broken bone, a bandage to cover the absence, and not enough to go around.

You were sunrises seen with insomniac eyes, cigarette smoke at midnight, and all too explosive.

She was a good night’s sleep and no circles under your eyes, clean air in a crowded city, safe.

You were afraid to touch her for fear she would break,

She was scared to touch you for fear that she would break you.

You were both ignorant, stupid, foolish, young,

Human.

In love.

Now she’s rough edges, husky voice in the morning from nightmares that never end, and a touch that is never as careful as it used to be.

Now you are fine lines, marble with smooth indents which form words, a smiling picture on the wall of a school; in a year book; next to your Mother.

Finally, she has given you what you needed: calm.

Finally, you have driven her to be what she thought she could never be: chaotic.

Krystina Alabado and Jennifer Damiano singing Mama Who Bore Me and Mama Who Bore Me (Reprise) from the 9:30 American Psycho Sings Duncan Sheik show on Saturday, August 13th

*sobs* I just,,, really love Thomas Sanders okay???

guess who’s finally content with life and not suffering from depression anymore it ain’t me but they out there

i want cuddles so bad i’m so touch starved i need affection just fucking lie down on top of me and hug me and pet my hair and cuddle with me until we fall asleep

Austin McKenzie’s falsetto reblog if you agree