Christmas. I’ve been waiting for you.
yk what i strongly dislike? i introduced the outsiders to my sister by showing her the musical songs and some of the movie and she did NOT care but I wanted her to so we could share an interest. but now that she’s obsessed with the music aND MY HUSBAND MATT DILLON— she is now the outsiders obsessed one. pardon my crashout bUT SHE CANT EVEN POINT OUT WHO IS WHO ON THE MUSICAL POSTER. OR BE BOTHERED TO READ THE BOOK. she saw the movie ONCE. meanwhile I’m literally wearing the shirt from the show 😪
pardon my strange crash out but ts pmo and I never say that heh…anyways…what’s y’all’s favorite color 🤩
all is well. all is fine.
and then all hell breaks loose.
@lawrzznz @fireballazalea
When Fiona, Lip, and Ian were really young, Frank would sing "I Will Survive" by Gloria Gaynor to them whenever they hurt themselves or were sad. It was a method to comfort them (before everything went complete off the rails in the family). None of the kids really remember this, and Frank didn't sing for the younger children (maybe Debbie), but Ian remembers. That is why we see Frank burst into "I will Survive" in season 1 when he's sober - he knows the song and the kids do, too - and Ian sings it to Mickey in season 11 because it's supposed to be comforting.
Maybe one of the few good memories Ian has with Frank is being comforted with that song...
Dally died with the warmth of his own blood, a warmth in him.
Johnny was the only one he ever loved but when he felt that warmth from his heart, all he could think about was Johnny and Pony
its why he called out his name, he had just lost johnny, and now he'd lost pony too.
except now it was his fault.
the call of Pony's name was him realizing he'd had loved Pony almost (or maybe just) as much as he loved johnny.
you are my dad youre my dad! boogie woogie woogie!
are you coming back with the milk 🥺🥺
I told you I’m not parent material. I’m a deadbeat dad at best leave me ALONE 😭
what goes around comes around. say it with me. what goes around comes around.
I listen to music too much, get inspired too much, wanna write other fics too much and keep not writing my WIPs which I’ve been holding off cause of school issues as I think to myself “a few oneshots can’t hurt” with the singular issue of not knowing exactly what to write them about 😭
yoou guys wont be laughing when i suddenly collapse unconscious and have to be taken to the hospital. then youll all see <- normal thought process to have while doing anything i dont want to
ughhhh I’m dying I can’t be doing this on a sundayyyy. If I die from my of these new illnesses I’m gonna…why I oughta…