Just Went To Oklahoma!!!! Its So Outsiders Core Frfr!

Spot: I always hate it when people pronounce my name as Sean instead of Sean, only because it looks like Sean but everyone always forget that you actually pronounce it as Sean.

Hotshot:

Hotshot: What?

A wee bit of drawing practice

"Please, Spotty!!" Race begged. Spot went blank. 'Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Did he just call me Spotty?' Spots mind raced with thoughts, but his expression showed no emotion despite the growing red flush on his face. "Hey, you good?" Race asked after a beat, not fully snapping Spot out of his trance but enough to speak. "Yeah, jus' thinkin'." " Well ya done thinkin'? We gotta go." Spots heart speed up. "Sure." He said. Race instantly grabbed his arm and tugged him to Medda's theater. But Spot wasn't thinking. He wasn't thinking of the long walk back to Brooklyn. He wasn't considering how fast the night was approaching. He didn't remember the few moments before the interaction and how he yawn three times in the past minute. But how could he? Race called him Spotty.

Daddy issues makes a musician

Mommy issues makes an artist

Family issues makes writters

I feel u ponyboy, i feel u....

Rip johnny cade, you would have loved old navy and Calvin Klein.

JUST LISTENED TO THE OUTSIDERS MUSICAL CAST RECORDING. IF I DONT GET TICKETS TO FLY TO NEW YORK AND WATCH IT ON BROADWAY, THEN IMA KYM.

It's sooooo good!!! The music hits differently. I have never heard a musical that's like, southern. Yeah, there's Waitress and all, but that's classic Broadway with a southern accent. THE OUTSIDERS, however, has like a popy style, but still has a twange, while still being very Broadway!!!!!

Got me with the jonatello, caught me with zed and wyatt

BEHOLD

my growing collection of characters who were on opposing sides of a love triangle when they should have just dated each other:

I eagerly welcome any suggestions for expansion

Jack (First chair trumpet) : Hey! don't talk to him like that!

Spot: (walks over and slaps the shit out of Jack)

Newsies as a conversation first chair flute and second chair flute had with the band director the other day.

Spot (Band director): *points to first chair flute* What would happen if I run you over with my minivan because you won't stop PLAYING IT LEGATO

Race (Second chair flute) : No, Don't she's the only one who can do anything around here.

Davey (First chair flute) : Finally, the appreciation I deserve.

Spot: You deserve nothing.

67': Tulsa'd

Got a hold: Greased

Family: Runs

Expectations: Great

Tulsa: Far away

Letter: Soda

Brother: Gold

^fully agree with this statement

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