Also, I am certain that this was rolled into my sixth grade class in the days before a school break. Also how I first saw The Princess Bride.

It was the throwing away a perfectly good white boy that I totally remembered.

And now, having thought about it, I’d really like someone to make a musical of Travesties.

I think the only overlap in the two might have been Travesties, but both needed to be the owner of their words, so they may have actually murdered each other if they tried.

This is Happiness, by Niall Wilson (2021)/ Glen Hansard and Markéta Irglová

Oh put Asta in here tonight…(Hayes Code gasp!)

That should have been cats, but you get the drift. Here’s one about to walk over my keyboard

Our cars are climbers and my ornaments are dear to me, so long ago we started displaying the breakables on a high shelf with the glassware and leaving the tree bare.

I hesitate to respond as I’m sure I am not interested in the differentiation, but (stopping all everything bc a commercial for a robot puppy came on and I am watching a fucking Muppet Christmas movie and I am done with humanity. This was a failed experiment.)