I miss the mountains

I'm Abbie, 15 and I live in Wales but I feel Irish. I love musical theatre, Particularly Les Mis, Catch Me If You Can! Next To Normal and Miss Saigon. I love Downton Abbey and Aaron Tveit and I like to read and write fanfiction. Feel free to talk to me, you can never have too many friends!
your-lonely-soul: themarbleloverofliberty: This moment. Oh gosh this moment. I don’t know if any of you listened to the commentary on your DVDs yet, but Tom Hooper said that Marius’s gaze shifts as the choir of students comes in singing Do You Hear the People Sing because it’s hinting that Marius can hear them. Marius, the sole survivor of the uprising, still has one foot in another world with the men he should have died next to. He fought next to the Amis and, had it not been for Jean Valjean, (who has just died as well) would have just died as well. Every person on that side of the barricade that night is dead and Marius lives on, still hearing their songs echo in his ears. Thank you! I’ve been waiting for someone else to notice this! I’m not alone (or crazy)!

your-lonely-soul:

themarbleloverofliberty:

This moment. Oh gosh this moment.

I don’t know if any of you listened to the commentary on your DVDs yet, but Tom Hooper said that Marius’s gaze shifts as the choir of students comes in singing Do You Hear the People Sing because it’s hinting that Marius can hear them. Marius, the sole survivor of the uprising, still has one foot in another world with the men he should have died next to. He fought next to the Amis and, had it not been for Jean Valjean, (who has just died as well) would have just died as well. Every person on that side of the barricade that night is dead and Marius lives on, still hearing their songs echo in his ears.

Thank you! I’ve been waiting for someone else to notice this! I’m not alone (or crazy)!

(Source: jolieing, via enjolrasandrevolution)

jazzysatindoll:

(feel free to delete this comment if you really want to…)

Oh man. So everyone was crazy nice to me all at once today and I got a little bit overwhelmed… and in the end I just had to do a thing. So I did a thing… and this is that thing… and it is for you guys :)

Sure, it’s no sonnet 43, but I’ve never claimed to be a writer let alone a poet :P

(sorry about the fifth slide… I didn’t mean for there to be anything depressing here… but, well, it wouldn’t be Les Mis without it now would it?)

(via the-ultimate-visionary)

courfeirac:

Look who’s digging their own grave
That is what they all say
You’ll drink yourself to death

(via granterrific)

ribkadory: another AU e/R drawing xD you can guess why the hell they’re wearing onesies… there is a man-reason for it xD I picture it like that: it suddenly started raining, when Enjolras was outside and Grantaire’s apartment was the closest to him. So he ends up there and Grantaire gives him a onesie, saying that all of the other clothes he owns are in “laundry”. Yeah, Grantaire, don’t you lie, you just find onesies sexy… xD Enjolras’ hair is wet, so i thought he would totally comb it back like that

ribkadory:

another AU e/R drawing xD you can guess why the hell they’re wearing onesies… there is a man-reason for it xD

I picture it like that: it suddenly started raining, when Enjolras was outside and Grantaire’s apartment was the closest to him. So he ends up there and Grantaire gives him a onesie, saying that all of the other clothes he owns are in “laundry”. Yeah, Grantaire, don’t you lie, you just find onesies sexy… xD

Enjolras’ hair is wet, so i thought he would totally comb it back like that

(via pardon-my-frenchh)