Wait For It.

i've been dying at this for the past 30 minutes

I'm sorry but

omfg

This is how the matrix’ll entertain the future generations

“hey OP what the FUCK does this mean” is such an unbelievably annoying phrase i hate seeing that comment all the time on like the mildest nonsensical text posts. stop talking like a cartoon character or whatever

LAW & ORDER: SVU | 22x09: Return of the Prodigal Son

The first time Lin stood on the turn table

From David Korin’s Instagram

I’m absolutely OBSESSED with this catholic take on my slutty anon post

Brooklyn 9-9 ep: Coral Palms, part 2 | Law & Order: SVU ep: Twenty-Five Acts    ↳ me after Barba’s first episode

LAW AND ORDER SVU MEME

↳ Six Relationships - Sonny Carisi and Rafael Barba [1/6]

will there ever be anything more timelessly funnier on this site than seeing some joyless idiot asserting their stupid controversial worldviews internet toughguy style and then checking their blog and they’re just, completely openly and shamelessly addicted to hentai

bonus:

cephasjones: SHOOT IT OUT THA GRAMMY bonus: 

In the musical of my life after I’m long gone, my wife Vanessa is going to be the one who steps forward as the hero. Vanessa is not particularly fond of musicals—she only likes good ones. She is not effusive in her praise, or boastful. But when I looked up from that Chernow book and said “I think this is a hip-hop musical,” she didn’t laugh, or roll her eyes. She just said, “That sounds cool.” And that was all I needed to get started. As I fell in love with the idea of a love triangle between Eliza, Alexander, and Angelica, she said, “Can you have Angelica rap? That would be cool.”

I am someone who is so averse to travel that I wrote a whole musical about not wanting to leave my block in Washington Heights. It was Vanessa who booked us trips and time away from New York. “You don’t get any writing done here because life keeps popping up.” Thanks to her, Hamilton was written in Mexico, Spain, Nevis, Sagaponack, St. Croix, Puerto Rico, The Dominican Republic—long trips where Vanessa would take me there and then leave me alone to write while she explored. She is my first audience, and she’s a tough audience, so I know if I impress her I’ve cleared the highest possible bar. She’ll come home from work and say, “Your king tune was stuck in my head all day—that’s probably a good sign.” This started out as a note trying to explain how my wife really is the ‘best of wives and best of women,’ but I’m trying to get at something more important—this show simply doesn’t exist without Vanessa. It’s a love letter to her.

itsagutthing: In the musical of my life after I’m long gone, my wife Vanessa is going to be the one who steps forward as the hero. Vanessa is not particularly fond of musicals—she only likes good ones. She is not effusive in her praise, or boastful. But when I looked up from that Chernow book and said “I think this is a hip-hop musical,” she didn’t laugh, or roll her eyes. She just said, “That sounds cool.” And that was all I needed to get started. As I fell in love with the idea of a love triangle between Eliza, Alexander, and Angelica, she said, “Can you have Angelica rap? That would be cool.” I am someone who is so averse to travel that I wrote a whole musical about not wanting to leave my block in Washington Heights. It was Vanessa who booked us trips and time away from New York. “You don’t get any writing done here because life keeps popping up.” Thanks to her, Hamilton was written in Mexico, Spain, Nevis, Sagaponack, St. Croix, Puerto Rico, The Dominican Republic—long trips where Vanessa would take me there and then leave me alone to write while she explored. She is my first audience, and she’s a tough audience, so I know if I impress her I’ve cleared the highest possible bar. She’ll come home from work and say, “Your king tune was stuck in my head all day—that’s probably a good sign.” This started out as a note trying to explain how my wife really is the ‘best of wives and best of women,’ but I’m trying to get at something more important—this show simply doesn’t exist without Vanessa. It’s a love letter to her.

ETA: Wherein Chris Jackson forcibly shoves Lin to the forefront to take a solo bow & Lac makes the band play the West Wing theme.

Lin, Leslie, Pippa, & Ari’s final curtain call at Hamilton. (July 9th, 2016) ETA: Wherein Chris Jackson forcibly shoves Lin to...

This is so cute!

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