george blagden, too afraid to ask aaron tveit and the director if they can hold hands, ghost-touching aaron’s arm during the final barricade scene is peak stubbornness and I live everyday for it
michaelarden: Two years ago today I married the man of my dreams. I sometimes wake up before he does in the morning and feel overwhelmed with how lucky and grateful I am that we found each other in this space and time. A tinge of sadness often comes knowing that with each day our time on this earth together grows shorter. To love someone, I think, is to admit to our own fragile and fleeting mortality. And yet, we must love. I am so proud to walk through this world with him. He teaches me, inspires me, drives me insane and challenges me to not only live but to thrive. I can’t wait to see what trouble we get ourselves in next. Happy Anniversary @andymientus
My friends do this tiresome thing where they debate whether Andy Mientus looks rugged or like a rat in any given picture
do you ever think about how weird it is that the moral of Frankenstein is kind of less just “graverobbing is weird and creepy” and more “take some fucking responsibility if you’re going to do so”
“if you’re going to create a large corpse son, you better be ready to love him”
Ernst, when looking back, thinks he fell in love so slowly that he didn’t realize he had until he couldn’t pull himself out. It was probably best that way, so that he didn’t overthink it. Maybe that love had doomed him but he thinks it had also been worth it.
It started with Hanschen taking the seat behind him in their shared literature class and asked him his opinion on the Greek epic they had annotated the night before.
“Achilles, hero or savage?” he had asked. “Were his motives pure or vengeful? I’m curious as to your opinion, I myself thought him quite the avenging angel of his lover.”
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