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me, dumping a load of freshly washed but unfolded laundry on my bed: boy i’m sure gonna be pissed about this when i want to go to bed
via hey everyone.
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grantaire waking up after the intense barricade fight is the 1800s equivalent of that vine when the girl casually wakes up after having water poured on her face and says “hello?”
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me, hopeful! an idiot…..a real loser..seeing les mis on stage for the 11th time: maybe this time the people will stir
Enjolras on stage: The ppl have not stirred :/
me: :/
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Alton’s usually subtle when he watches a sabotage (or, in this case, an advantage) succeed or fail, so what makes this one of my favorites is how he just loses it in the middle of judging
via 'Til My Dying Day.
