This is my appreciation post of just a collection of my favorite gifs and pictures of the love of my life, a one Ben Fankhauser
@projectbway event 01: performance - run away with me (through the years)
- say the word and i’m already there
@projectbway event 01 : performance — Ben Fankhauser “Belief”
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She looked like a picture-perfect princess, but she could brawl with the best of them on the court.
female awesome meme ♡ 20/20 ladies in a book allison reynolds (all for the game, nora sakavic)
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emotional lines that go hard in the mad ones studio cast recording album (some of which are reprised lines) (fyi there are probably spoilers here, even without context)
- the key is in the ignition and no one gave you permission.
- i’m the girl who drove away.
- the line between the dream and you starts to blur.
- “my car.” “yeah.”
- what? you think it’s gonna bite?
- kelly and i… we were…
- she believed in listening to the highway.
- “talk about what it felt like!” “what did it feel like?” “you remember.”
- tear up the atlas; don’t read the road signs.
- no college, no career, no screaming kids, no mortgage!
- there’s something buried within here, a lesson to keep. the impulse, the life-force, the diving in deep. i feel it, the chaos, i usually flee, if i hold on right here could i learn to just be?
- don’t talk about it. live it. don’t feel the loss of it, feel… it.
- trees blurring into nothing and i am nothing and… she is nothing.
- the leaves start to turn, it’s fall now.
- am i that girl anymore? that ordinary girl that i was before?
- and all at once i feel alive!
- “are you ready for the highway?” “yes!”
- not ready to face your demons?
- i didn’t stop to memorize the details. i didn’t know how much the night would matter.
- and it was april and chilly, or late march and warm.
- all alone, was i lost, or was i alive?
- no anchor, abandoned, i waited…
- don’t ask if you can, no, that’s the mistake girls make!
- cause those good old boys, they had their good old days! but now they’re gone, and their world is ours to take!
- we’re mad to go, mad to drive, mad to be alive.
- we’re chasing stars, a thousand suns.
- “stop saying can’t!” “stop telling me what to do!”
- but we didn’t go, didn’t go that night. did we?
- oh, but who let down who?
- if we’d only gone that night, then i wouldn’t be dead!
- now make that boy a lonely girl, and tell me she’s the same.
- the boy you call a rebel, the girl she’s running scared. cause any girl who’s on her own is out there unprepared.
- the game has been rigged, but i learned to play.
- i’m not the enemy, i paved the way. i stood in my own mother’s kitchen! the door slammed behind me! i blink and i’m you again.
- freedom…
- a lone boy on the highway, you think that could be me. but you were born a woman and you’ll never be that free.
- but when a woman breaks the rules, the world’s not on her side.
- the wheels of change… they move so goddamn slow.
- but if i don’t pick up the phone, it’s sort of like it never happened.
- “i’m alive!” “you’re alive!”
- in our plain, dull, normal, good, simple, nothing-much, beautiful, ordinary… ordinary senior year.
- we say goodbye to high school, and face the world. though we don’t know what we’ll see there, we know that we’ll be there. together.
- if we’re gonna go, we gotta go tonight…
- she was sitting on the roof of her beat-up car. half singing, half laughing, half going too far.
- in the remix of memories, the loop of the… drum… or baseline… or was it… ?
- she was everything i’m not, my whole universe.
- without her there pushing, somehow i can’t move.
- so i sit in the car that she left behind.
- it’s too late and it’s just getting later.
- why did i say no?
- we had miles to go!
- you were mad to reach, mad to drive, mad, mad, and so alive.
- i reach, reach, but you’re not there!
- every word you said hangs like an unfinished rhyme.
- i unravel until i remember sitting on the roof of your beat-up car. when i was your orbit and you were my star.
- only if she hears him coming. only if she slows down just enough to look up. it takes two seconds.
- nothing woke me up. nothing moved me. except one thing. it was yesterday.
- don’t think. don’t swerve. don’t stop. drive.
- “kelly, stop.”
- “i can free you. i can make you feel alive.” “i can do it on my own!”
- maybe not today, maybe tomorrow. maybe…
- it’s as simple as that!
- what do i want? what do i need? it doesn’t matter if it’s a mistake. it doesn’t matter if i fail. i have to think big. i have to take control. even if i disappoint everyone, even if no one ever speaks to me again. i have to feel… something.
- i never dreamed of running away. but i do dream about the highway.
- i can’t stop til i feel alive again.
- and i wish i could say that you’re with me… but i know i’m alone.
- you’re scared. you should be. if you’re not, you’re not doing it right.
- you do it now, you do it for you, and you do it alone.
- you take the risk, you pay the cost, you drive… until you’re lost.
- “what did i always tell you?” “i don’t remember.” “yeah, you do.” “maps are for braindeads.” “that’s right.”
- sometimes you don’t get to say goodbye.
- “now that i’m gone…” “i’m moving on.”
- remember what you’ve learned and what you still don’t know!
- your hand might shake as the ignition lights.
- remember… freedom.
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