This day has just been full of heart-squeezing squee.

The man-hug that went forever.

Oh my... what a bromantic look at each other *_*


I want him to win because he’s fearless as an artist and has never stooped or pandered or played it safe. I want him to win because the only thing predictable about him is that he isn’t going to do anything predictable. I want him to win because he is so unaccountably himself. I want him to win because being himself obviously hasn’t always been easy for him, because he’s had to struggle and question and discover the person he wants to be. I want him to win because, despite that struggle, he is so clearly as kind, gentle, and big-hearted of a person as you could ever hope to meet. I want him to win because I think he’s ready for America and I think America is ready for him. I want him to win because he wants it.

