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I have no idea…. lets see….. here we go:
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Grew up in the French court, oui oui bonjour
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How does Hamilton, the short-tempered
Protean creator of the Coast Guard
Founder of the New York Post
Ardently abuse his cab'net post
Destroy his reputation?
Welcome, folks to
The Adams administration!
Jefferson's the runner-up
Which makes him the Vice President
Washington can't help you now
No more mister nice President
Adams fires Hamilton
Privately calling him "creole bastard" in his taunts
Say what?
Hamilton publishes his response:
An open letter to the fat,
arrogant,
anti-charismatic,
National embarrassment
known as President John Adams
Shit!
The man's irrational. He claims I'm in league
with Britain in some vast international intrigue?
BITCH, PLEASE
You wouldn't know what I'm doin'
You're always goin' berserk
But ya never show up to work
Give my regards to Abigail
Next time you write about my lack of moral compass
At least I do my job up in this rumpus
The line is behind me
I crossed it again
While the president lost it again
Aw, such a rough life
Better run to your wife
Now the boss is in Boston again
Let me ask you a question. Who sits,
At your desk when you're in Massachusettes?
They were calling you a dick back in 76'
And you haven't done anything new since
You're a nuisance with no sense
You'll die of irrelevance
Go ahead, you can call me the devil
You aspire to my level
You inspire to malevolence
Say, "Hi," to the Jeffersons!
And the spies all around me
Maybe they can confirm
I don't care if I kill my career with this letter
I'm confining you to one term
YOU FAT MOTHER—!
Hamilton is out of control
This is great! He’s out of power. He holds no office.
And he just destroyed President John Adams,
The only other significant member of his party
Hamilton's a host unto himself.
As long as he can hold a pen, he's a threat.
Let's let him know what we know.
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I like Jonathan's Groff version of King George the Third
I also like the original The Adams Administration because Hammy roasts Adams.
And I like Congratulations. It's a shame it didn't make the broadway version.
Have you heard the original We Know? It's so different. And I love it.
Hurricane is also so different and yeeeeeee
The Reynolds Pamphlet in the off-broad way version tho. It's so short.
The reprise of Dear Theodosia tho. My heart 😭
The original version of The Election of 1800 has to be the best thing. The Don't Vote Burr line, Jefferson's eagle laugh, and the fact that Burr sounds like he wants to die makes me laugh all the god damn time.
The original Your Obedient Servant is so different, but I gotta say it I like the broadway version better.
"No. You know what, I don't like your tone" is like the best line of the off-broadway version though.
The off-broadway version of The World Was Wide Enough has the perspective of both Burr and Hamilton.
Burr: Hamilton was wearing his glasses, why? if not to take deadly aim
Hamilton: I put on my glasses so I could see
Who Lives, Who Dies, Who Tells Your Story made me cry in both versions.
The original version starts with Hamilton's actual letter to Eliza and gosh. The lyrics aren't that different tho.
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And Beetlejuice, he liked
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Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette: September 6, 1757
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Edith Wilson was the first female president of The United States
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Zoom page out, to see what I copied. Don't even ask why I copied it Lmfao
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His breath echoed harshly in his ears, loud in the encompassing silence. What happened?
Opening his eye he could see the shapes of his companions around him. Some were facing him, he thought, while the others scanned the area. Tolkalee tried to breathe in fully, then something coated the inside of his lungs, his throat, and his mouth. He could practically feel the gurgling in his lungs as a liquid sprayed them. He coughed violently and the hot metallic liquid gushed out of his mouth. It was dark red. (Tolkalee tried to take a steadying breath and choked on something coating his lungs, his throat, his mouth.
He felt someone turn him onto his side while he coughed, they were trying to keep him from choking on his own blood. If he had to guess, it was Lachlan pressing something to his throat. They all had basic medical training, but Lachlan's training was far more extensive, covering more advanced injuries. Such as being shot in the throat!
Tolkalee panicked as he realized what had happened to him. He started thrashing as he struggled to breathe. Somewhere in his mind he heard Lachlan ordering him to calm down and stop moving, but the state of panic he was in didn't allow him to calm down.
He couldn't breathe! He was drowning in his own blood. This had never happened before. What was he supposed to do? He couldn't scream for help. He couldn't move. He was trapped. He was going to die… He was actually going to die!
He couldn't die! He had a son! He had to get back to him. He had to fight, he had to get out!
His chest felt like fire was pelting it, little white dots danced behind his eyelids. He wanted to claw at his throat. It was closing up, a heavy weight settling on his throat and chest. Pressing in on him, but he was on his side!
Everything spasmed. He couldn't breathe. He gagged and vomited, blood spilling from his mouth, along with red foam. He felt weightless then like a rock. He tried to thrash his arms, trying to swim to the surface of the water. He was drowning!
No matter how hard he thrashed he couldn't move his arms. He was sinking! He was really going to drown!
Seara! She needed him! He had to try and get to the surface. His throat rippled in pain as he coughed and gagged. His lungs begged for air that he could not give them. Pain webbed its way around him. He couldn't move.
He couldn't breathe.
Everything was beginning to fade. He felt weightless again.
He tried to thrash again, but he felt numb. He sank deeper. He was tired. Everything was spinning, no, he was spinning. He no longer had the energy to fight.
This was how he died.
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KLJSDFKLJSFDkjsdflkdsf every so often i scroll through the newest studios bc i'm bored and that's about all i ever interact with (projects, pretty much only dtiys/dmc/ect. ones) so i hope this isn't too weird but like, is there anything specific you'd want for your pfp? (brain pls don't kill me i know i already got like 5 wips and an art trade to start and that fanfic and character sheets to finish but please let me add a pfp to this too-)
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LIZZIE IS THE CUTEST GIRL IN THE WORLD
SHE IS SO SWEET AND KIND
HOW DID I END UP WITH HER?
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𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦? 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦. "𝘖𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥" 𝘚𝘰, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.