A little creepy, but I appreciate it.
(Source: yourmandenton)
I’m just curious —
How many fans of Newsies (movie, stage or both) are there on tumblr?
Let’s find out!
You don’t need money when you’re famous! They gives ya whatever you want!
THAT’s what’s so great about New York.
It scanned kind of light but here’s my final product of Garett Hawe
I WAS READING LIKE “I KNOW THOSE PEOPLE.” UGH EXCITEMENT
(Source: insanityria)
FUCK. YES.
(Source: asksarahjacobs)
Can they kick us out? Take away our vote?
“ Never fear, Brooklyn is here!
— Spot Conlon, Newsies (via findingupsidedown)
(Source: youtube.com)
A Pictures Worth A Thousand Fics
Opium wasn’t really Jack’s cup of tea. He preferred the adrenaline rush of fighting and blood and sweat and screaming, but Snoddy said it would be a thousand times better than anything he had ever experienced before. And so they went into the alley behind the lodging house— Kloppman didn’t like Snoddy being in there anymore, except to sleep, said he was a bad influence or something.
Jack didn’t feel anything for the first few minutes, face blank as he waited for it to kick in ‘it’ll just take a second, and then it’ll be amazing, I swear, Jack.’ And then he felt it. It was the most wonderful feeling he had ever experienced, but it left him senseless, and Jack wondered how Snoddy could do this constantly.
And so he watched one of his oldest friends fall, knowing what it felt like and why he did it, but trying to stop him all the way, regardless.
ALL I WANTED. THIS IS ALL I HAVE EVER WANTED. OH HAPPY NIGHT.
A Picture Worth A Thousand Fics
So guys here’s the deal I have this book review blog that is the equivalent of a part time job so now I’m reading all the fucking time and since I cover realistic fiction, I read the stuff about drugs and sadness and I just read this:
Sometimes it felt like my entire life was spelled out in tabs of ectasy and I was waiting for someone to whisper change in my ear.
And my whole brain was Newsies. “Until one day, all that changed” “One voice, becomes a hundred” “SNODDY IS AN OPIUM ADDICT”
Listen guys, even when I don’t blog all the time, my brain is still Newsies. It’s actually rather concerning.
Anonymous asked: So this one time, I wrote a newsies fanfic. I thought I was the best thing ever. I left it on a cliffhanger. Now, when I look back on it, it's so much shit. But there were a bunch of really loyal people who loved and followed it. I don't know how to finish it. I started it in junior high and now I'm a college sophomore. Who can't write. How do I even life?
You can revise the shit chapters then rerelease it! You are for sure a better writer now than you were in junior high. If you want to finish it, finish it! If you don’t, it’s no big deal.
When people post Newsies hate
IN THE NEWSIES TAG
i call that open season.
This is what I always think of when I see Newsies hate in the tag:
Professional working boys.
