even more because these are making my day and i love you all so much
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ok!!! i mean, i have antidepressants anyway
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nice dad joke
i should have expected that though, to be fair
also, my wattpad is being weird and keeps unpublishing this chapter, so if you see this can you comment so i know its working?
thanks!!!
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aww, thanks!!! ofc we can talk!!!
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omfg, i havent watched the lion king in a hot minute
to the person who sent me THE ENTIRE SONG OF MY SHOT
YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE
I SAW YOU ON ANGELO'S MESSAGES
I CANT PUT THE SCREENSHOT IN BECAUSE ITS TOO BIG.
I HOPE YOU COPIED AND PASTED IT
heres the message. i have no words, just disbelief, especially since im listening to hamilton right now:
[Hamilton:] I am not throwing away my shot! I am not throwing away my shot! Hey yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot! I'm 'a get a scholarship to King's College I probably shouldn't brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish The problem is I got a lot of brains but no polish I gotta holler just to be heard With every word, I drop knowledge! I'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal Tryin' to reach my goal. My power of speech: unimpeachable Only nineteen but my mind is older These New York City streets get colder, I shoulder Every burden, every disadvantage I have learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandish I walk these streets famished [Laurens:] Ooh! [Hamilton:] The plan is to fan this spark into a flame But damn, it's getting dark, so let me spell out the name I am the [Hamilton/Lafayette/Mulligan/Laurens:] A-L-E-X-A-N-D E-R—we are meant to be... [Hamilton:] A colony that runs independently Meanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us endlessly Essentially, they tax us relentlessly Then King George turns around, runs a spending spree He ain't ever gonna set his descendants free So there will be a revolution in this century Enter me! [Lafayette/Mulligan/Laurens:] (He says in parentheses) [Hamilton:] Don't be shocked when your history book mentions me I will lay down my life if it sets us free Eventually, you'll see my ascendancy [Hamilton (Laurens):] And I am not throwing away My shot (My shot) I am not throwing away My shot (My shot) Hey yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot (And I'm not throwing away my shot) [Hamilton/Mulligan/Laurens/Lafayette:] I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot It's time to take a shot! [Lafayette:] I dream of life without a monarchy The unrest in France will lead to 'onarchy? 'Onarchy? How you say, how you say, oh, 'Anarchy'! When I fight, I make the other side panicky With my [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:] Shot! [Mulligan:] Yo, I'm a tailor's apprentice And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my chance To socially advance, instead of sewin' some pants! I'm gonna take a [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:] Shot! [Laurens:] And but we'll never be truly free Until those in bondage have the same rights as you and me (That's right!) You and I. Do or die. Wait 'til I sally in On a stallion with the first black battalion Have another [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:] Shot! [Burr:] Geniuses, lower your voices You keep out of trouble and you double your choices I'm with you, but the situation is fraught You've got to be carefully taught: If you talk, you're gonna get shot! [Hamilton:] Burr, check what we got Mister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot I think your pants look hot Laurens, I like you a lot Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the pot... What are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot Poppin' a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not A bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists? Give me a position, show me where the ammunition is! Oh, am I talkin' too loud? Sometimes I get over-excited, shoot off at the mouth I never had a group of friends before I promise that I'll make y'all proud [Laurens:] Let's get this guy in front of a crowd [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan/Ensemble:] I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot I am not throwing away my shot Hey yo, I'm just like my country I'm young, scrappy and hungry And I'm not throwing away my shot [Laurens (Hamilton/Lafayette/Mulligan):] Everybody sing: Whoa, whoa, whoa (Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!) Hey! Whoa! (Whoa!) Wooh! Whoa! (Whoa!) Ay, let 'em hear ya! (Yeah!)
