The scene in which I confess to them is invented, imagined. And, in fact, could never have happened… .because Robbie Turner died of septicaemia at Bray Dunes on the first of June 1940, the last day of the evacuation…and I was never able to put things right with my sister Cecilia….because she was killed on the 15th of October 1940 by the bomb that destroyed the gas and water mains above Balham tube station.
wouldnt it be fucking scary if you had a clock that counted down until the moment you die. like what if it could be altered too like one day it says 70 years left but then you do something and it says 10 minutes left and youre like what the fuck i fucked up i fucked up i fucked up
what if you got on a plane and then as soon as it took off everybodys clock changed to 20 minutes
falling’s just like flying
was the question: “are you happy as a couple”?!?
"Go away Mystique!" :D why didn’t I discover Gingerhaze before??
Happy 38th Birthday to this talented and handsome goofball!
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Just once, can you two behave like grown-ups?
dont..dont ship it… DONT SHIP IT…D