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WHY CAN'T I ADD A PHOTO BRO
MARSSSSS
fuck this we're going old school (https://ibb.co/0yVNGmfB)
:3
(The photo in question)
Thank you dear

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goretober day 5 - decapitation
3, 6, 8, 9 GIVING YOU ALL THE ANGSTY ONES BC YEAH
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3: one time my muse was guilt tripped
——[♔] ❝ Of course I’ll stay, Sybil. Of course. I would never leave you. Ifor was right. No, no, the rumors about Elizabeth are nonsense, no… I’m staying with you. ❞ Empty words. Empty words from a man who loved someone else, who just happened to be Elizabeth. Sybil could never compare– who the hell was he kidding?
6: one time my muse got in trouble
——[♔] ❝ Well, if it makes any difference, I didn’t mean to kick the set down… I was just frustrated. I hope Miss de Havilland can find it within her to forgive me, too. ❞
8: one time my muse wants to forget
——[♔] ❝ Dead? What the hell do you mean-- he drank 18 whiskies-- he’s-- why... ❞ He was unable to complete the sentence and instead put down the telephone receiver, trying to comprehend the fact that his friend Dylan was dead. They had last parted on an acrimonious note, and now he was... gone? Death always struck at the most inopportune moments, and Richard didn’t even get to say the most important thing: sorry.
9: one time my muse made a big mistake
——[♔] ❝ Peter, why don’t you understand? Elizabeth just doesn’t approve of us running around like this, getting drunk, and... I had to listen to her. ❞
——[★] ❝ Understand? What the fuck is there to understand, besides the fact that you’ve been emasculated by her? Sybil didn’t say shit about us! And Elizabeth hasn’t, either! What is her problem, all of a sudden? No! Listen to me! I’ve known you longer than you’ve known her, and you’re choosing her? If you need to take permission from Elizabeth to come see me, then you can go fuck yourself, you git! ❞ With that, the Irishman turned on his heel, still seething with rage, walking away from his best friend, head spinning with fury and confusion. The Welshman stayed quiet-- he could have said something to stop Peter, and God knew that the latter would have turned right around and apologized if Richard had only said something. But he didn’t.