I always feel bad when I embarrass people, but also, old man at the airport, stop staring at me and I wouldn’t have to ask if we know one another.

My type: Fiyero yearning for Elphie.

Two months later and I’m still belting the album in my car. Triple platinum.

Oh fuck, I still have this lmaoo

God, I hate when my friends switch up.
It’s like whiplash.

Welp, belter Haley is back with the drop of the #Wicked soundtrack.
Thank you Cynthia
My theater teachers will thank you for making me sing again