#tmlc

There is something so iconic about Di Feisheng, upon being betrayed by his subordinates and about to pass out from poison, being like, the obvious best plan of action is to write if found, return to Li Lianhua on his palm, and then to just lay down in a river and hope whoever finds him can get him to Li Lianhua, his mortal enemy who he dreams of killing in battle, and on whom he has what can only be described as a homoerotic fixation.

i don't think every lennon-mccartney song is part of some sort of Big Mclennon Conspiracy and i really don't need them to be. fortunately their collaborative discography already reflects their interpretations of their lives, which were inextricably intertwined due to the nature of their artistic relationship