He’s just mad because he can’t acquire all the apple juice that I’m acquiring. (x)
my spirit animal is Adele Dazeem.
I don’t even care that her voice cracked on the one note, it was still an amazing performance! I’ve seen her live three times now and she’s never been less than amazing and I totally believe she deserved that’s standing ovation.
As someone with a name that constantly get fucked up when announced/pronounced, I can attest to how it can throw you off so quickly. You get the paused, “wait…what was that…” moment and then I always get a little irritated, especially if it’s in a profession setting because, really? Really??
And I’ve never seen her look so freakin nervous either. Not even the time this germ-y fan launched herself on her for a hug after being told there would be no personal interaction (hugs, personal photos with her, etc.) without asking and the barricade started to tip and it was below freezing in December at almost midnight a week before her final performances of If/Then in DC. Or the time she forgot the words to a song. Or that other time she forgot the words. Because even though she’s The Idina Menzel and a seasoned performer, her concerts always felt so intimate and had a fun vibe. That was the Oscars. A billion something people were watching. All anyone has talked about for weeks is this performance. Holy fucking pressure, yo!