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LISTEN : NASHVILLE CAST FT. SAM PALDIO - “GUN FOR A MOUTH”

THE MUSIC OF NASHVILLE ORIGINAL SOUNDTRACK  VOLUME 2.
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moonwalkoutfit:

Sam Palladio & Clare Bowen - When The Right One Comes Along (from Nashville)

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girlstalksomuchgarbage:

"I know y’all probably know that my mama passed away recently. And, she wasn’t perfect. In fact she was kind of a mess but she was my mess. And she was my Mom and I loved her anyway. And she loved me. But her biggest dream was to see me sing at The Bluebird, so, I hope you’re here tonight, Mama. This one’s for you."

Juliette Barnes.

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musicalaspirations:

If I Didn’t Know Better - Sam Palladio, Clare Bowen, Nashville Cast

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college: Why should we accept you
me: *raps the entire verse of anaconda and laughs nicki's nasty laugh flawlessly*
college: damn son you in
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okaywork:

blackboard is the worst invention of all time because there’s literally no way to escape your homework. sick with the flu? homework’s on blackboard. snow day? homework’s on blackboard. house burned down? use your fucking phone because the fucking homework’s on blackboard

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louisemoji:

I CANT BELIEVE THIS

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ofgeography:

robin williams died today.

here is a list of things that robin williams was:

  • funny
  • sharp
  • kind
  • clever
  • and sad.

that’s important, the “and sad,” because sometimes sadness can feel like the only thing we are. it can feel all-encompassing. it can feel like the only thing anyone could possibly see, when they look at you: sad. that person is so, so, sad.

but there is always an “and.” we are never just sad. we are never only. we are always and.

we have all known people who were sad, who are sad; some of us are ourselves sad. being sad does not remove the other parts of us, though it can make them harder for us to see. when you are sad, you don’t necessarily feel like you are also funny, and sharp, and clever, and kind.

but you still are. you don’t have to feel like something to be it.

those things are written on your bones, they are woven into the fabric of your skin. sadness can feel so big, so big and overwhelming and complete, even when it is not a directed sadness. maybe especially when it is not a directed sadness, when it’s a depression that has no direct cause and nothing we can name.

sometimes the sadness is too big. people try to cut it out, or starve it out, or drink it down, or drug it silent. if this is you: i’m sorry. if this is you: you are not alone. if this is you: remember that the solution is never to give up, because you do not live in a vacuum. there are people waiting for you. there are films and songs and books and not-sadness waiting for you. i know that you don’t feel like waiting, but wait anyway.

if you need help, ask for it. here’s a link to crisis centers across the globe. if you live in the U.S., this is the national suicide prevention hotline: 1-800-273-8255.

robin williams died today, but the genie didn’t, and mrs. doubtfire didn’t, and peter pan didn’t. sean maquire didn’t, and professor philip brainard didn’t, and alan parrish didn’t. batty koda didn’t. john keating didn’t. you didn’t. 

don’t.

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zjvmalik:

discontent-troll:

Last photo of Robin Williams

do you know how sad this makes me?

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enemaroberts:

liam: MUSTY BITCH

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