You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we’ll make something
Me myself I got nothing to prove
My Mom just accidentally prematurely sent an email to an accounting firm… It was supposed to say ‘I am afraid that we will have to postpone our meeting”
the best 12 seconds of the show lost in the transition from the workshop to broadway (from one last ride, precursor to one last time)
ok i’ve reblogged this before but i forgot to mention how much i love washington struggling not to laugh as he says “this is hamilton my right hand man!”