Man, I am not a fan of the fake out mail message even though it’s totally something I could see myself doing
Like what the fuck. He’s just GONE. He is gone. I will never ever talk to him again. I understood death before. Death and loss are so different. He is gone, I have LOST him. I cannot comprehend this, I don’t want to. I can’t wrap head around this. My dad is GONE. I keep looking, and asking, and begging, but he’s just gone. There were so many hugs and conversations. There was so much left. There are bags packed now that will forever sit by my front door. They are full of “where did you go?” And “why?” I just can’t figure this one out.
If I say “See you next Tuesday!” to one more patient, people are gonna start thinking I’m just being rude lol
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the bridgertons (mainly benedict) being confused with colin’s appearance (“glow up”)
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Longing stares S1 vs S3
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have you lost your mind, or has she taken all of yours too?
SHE'S GOT YOU HIGH (song by MUMM-RA) BRIDGERTON, SEASON 2
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she was 17 bullying the entirety of london society
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Can we just give a shout out to Albion Finch, I mean what a supportive brother in law🥰🥹
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It would be so funny if Colin catches Penelope doing her whistledown thing while she’s doing the Irish accent
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I genuinely love this candle symbolism.
For her, it’s been burning. For him, it’s finally igniting.
( And actually his candle is already low and a liiittttle bit lit, implying the love was always there, burning so low as to not be noticed, but surely burning nonetheless 🔥♥️ )
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kitten i'll be honest daddy isn't sure he's cut out for full time employment
Out of the blue it hits me that my dad is gone and I’ll never speak to him again. It’s the most sudden and instantaneous scooping and hollowing out of oneself. Everything dumped out like the innards of a pumpkin. There’s my heart, a seeded pulpy splat on an unwanted newspaper.
Getting real good at using the computer mouse with my non dominant hand. If I get good at math, the whole world is gonna know who I am
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Please don’t pay for his music.
fuck-ler
also don’t listen to it, it’s extremely bad
He’s wanting to do this to his home:
He submitted the proposal to the Kensington and Chelsea Borough Council and the plan was rejected because the proposed four-foot-high railings (fence) and simple cast iron gate (which was chosen purely privacy and security for the front of the home) were considered “too domestic” looking for the former industrial area. The council gave Sheeran a list of options for privacy “railings”, and after changing the proposal Sheeran was given permission that was more in line with the neighbourhood, which is in a conservation area. A direct quote from Sheeran states: “Dear Natalie Edwards from The Sun newspaper. Your story is bollocks, I have done lots of work in the past for Crisis and Shelter and would never build railings outside my home for that reason.The reason was to keep the paps that you employ from being on my doorstep. Have a good day.” this comment has been substantiated by the local police and security companies that Sheeran and his neighbours have had to contact previously when paparazzi have been taking photographs not only of Sheeran’s house but inside his windows, and constantly knocking on his door and yelling outside his house. Think about this for a moment, a guy bought a house and fixed it up, he was trying to gain some privacy by asking for a simple fence and gate to indicate the property line and gain some distance from the paps, - which the police and council said was fine - and the newspapers who can no longer use these ill-gotten photos and are probably pissed have managed to spin this story to make it seem that this guy (whether you like his music or not), is an asshole and is anti-homeless. And you’re all eating this shit up and believing the newspapers, even though the Sun and Telegraph are well known across the UK for making shit up and lying. smh.
I don’t care about Ed Sheeran, but this is an exercise in media literacy
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oh to be Spatula bunking down for a snowy night