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It should be mandatory that if a Broadway show is closing they should have it professionally shot.
The producers have any idea how many people still would like to see that show (and just didn’t see because they didn’t had the opportunity), and would buy a dvd of it?
Or the people who saw the show and loved it and would like to have it forever with them?
Lately I’ve been super happy with the way things have been going with my boyfriend and I. It seemed like though for a bit we were stuck in this rut. We were still happy but it was just kinda blah. Like we were an old married couple. But now, I don’t know. Things just seem different. Good different. Like just yesterday it was my boyfriends birthday. I went to his house and gave him his birthday gift. Then we went to olive garden for a delicious dinner. So good. Then we went out to the movies to see this is where I leave you. Now, I won’t spoil it for you but bring kleenex’s. Seriously. Anywho after the movie when I was driving home I look over and he’s crying. And I was like, “are you okay? ” And he was just like, “yes I’m fine.” And joked around that I kept looking at him. So when we got back to his house I asked him again if he was okay and he was like, “Yes. I’ve never been this happy before. This was just such a good day.”
Yep. I’m set.
it dont even feel like september it dont even feel like any month we just floatin thru time
when u wanna watch Netflix but there’s nothing 2 watch so u just kinda sit there looking like a confused ostrich
still havent seen any greenday jokes….its september….what is going on
i guess everyone’s on holiday
A friend of mine just messaged me saying “I fucked up. I was doing math with my son, and I told him to ‘hold up eleven fingers’ and he started to panic and I didn’t realize why until he screamed ‘MOM…MOM I ONLY HAVE TEN”
damn those social justice bloggers, always dreaming of making the world a safer place for themselves and their friends so that they dont have to live with the constant fear of being literally killed for being who they are! How Dare they