|the ballad of sweeney todd:||yes, this show is actually about a murderous barber|
|no place like london:||tragic backstory time|
|worst pies in london:||1800s fast food|
|poor thing:||tragic backstory time pt. 2|
|my friends:||let's sing to some knives|
|green finch and linnet bird:||metaphors, metaphors everywhere|
|johanna:||i just saw you like ten seconds ago, let's get married|
|wait:||interior decor for vengeful murderers|
|kiss me:||horny horny horny|
|ladies in their sensibilities:||ladies can't get horny, what?|
|pretty women:||get it, close shave, because he's gonna kill him|
|epiphany:||yep, definitely a demon barber|
|a little priest:||cannibal puns|
|god that's good:||lol, they're eating people|
|by the sea:||murderers deserve to dream too|
|not while i'm around:||in which tobias is the only person who understands how fucking dangerous sweeney is|
|the judge's return:||stabby stab|
|final scene:||death, plot twist, death, plot twist, plot twist, death, dramatic ending|
some thoughts about my depression.
my mum asked yesterday so i did this for her.
it may not apply to all people with depression, because different person can have different symptoms.
god bless you this is spot on. when i say i want to die i honestly don’t want to kill myself, i just want to sleep for a long long time. just sleep for a few hours.
|*watches a movie*|
|*sees a dog*|
|me:||if something happens to that dog I sWEAR TO GOD|