Why Does My Brain Let Me Get Attached To Dead Fandoms, That Have Next To Nothing In Them???

Why does my brain let me get attached to dead fandoms, that have next to nothing in them???

lmao

Yo, Wolfgang just fucking died.

Anyone else flinch a little when the battery icon in the corner of your device reaches 27% or are you not emotionally attached to a dead white guy

“Hamilton, while ridiculously popular, is still a good show and we should stop hating on people for liking it,” I say into the mic.

The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame, when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room.

“She’s right,” they say. I look for the owner of the voice. There in the 3rd row stands: decent human beings.

I wonder what gen z and its people will be remembered for

200 years from now, students might as well be studying AO3 and tumblr fanfiction as their classic literature, and that scares me

Me: *alone*

Me: *listening to showtunes*

Me: *trying to sing notes I have no business even attempting*

Me: *failing to sing notes previously mentioned*

Me: *realizes own complete lack of talent*

Me: *sings louder*