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Samson and Delilah Peter Paul Rubens (1577–1640) The National Gallery, London
If you don’t love Then you don’t
me at my: deserves me at my:
WILL POULTER “Why Didn’t They Ask Evans?” | 1.03 (2022)
Do you think Peter Facinelli knows that a large percentage of the world’s population calls him daddy?
Leonard Cohen - A Thousand Kisses Deep (Spoken poem) Don’t matter if the road is long Don’t matter if it’s steep Don’t matter if the moon is gone And the darkness is complete Don’t matter if we lose our way It’s written that we’ll meet At least, that’s what I heard you say A thousand kisses deep I loved you when you opened Like a lily to the heat You see, I’m just another snowman Standing in the rain and sleet Who loved you with his frozen love His second hand physique With all he is and all he was A thousand kisses deep I know you had to lie to me I know you had to cheat You learned it on your father’s knee And at your mother’s feet But did you have to fight your way Across the burning street When all our vital interests lay A thousand kisses deep I’m turning tricks I’m getting fixed I’m back on boogie street I’d like to quit the business But I’m in it, so to speak The thought of you is peaceful And the file on you complete Except what I forgot to do A thousand kisses deep Don’t matter if you’re rich and strong Don’t matter if you’re weak Don’t matter if you write a song The nightingales repeat Don’t matter if it’s nine to five Or timeless and unique You ditch your life to stay alive A thousand kisses deep The ponies run The girls are young The odds are there to beat You win a while, and then it’s done Your little winning streak And summon now to deal with your invincible defeat You live your life as if it’s real A thousand kisses deep I hear their voices in the wine That sometimes did me seek The band is playing Auld Lang Syne But the heart will not retreat There’s no forsaking what you love No existential leap As witnessed here in time and blood A thousand kisses deep
a thousand kisses deep
You came to me this morning and you handled me like meat. You’d have to be a man to know how good that feels, how sweet. My mirrored twin, my next of kin, I’d know you in my sleep and who but you would take me in, a thousand kisses deep. I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat, you see I’m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet, who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is, and all he was, a thousand kisses deep. I know you had to lie to me, I know you had to cheat, to pose all hot and high behind the veils of shear deceit, our perfect porn aristocrat so elegant and cheap, I’m old but I’m still into that, a thousand kisses deep. I’m good at love, I’m good at hate, it’ s in between I freeze. Been working out, but its too late, it’s been to late for years. But you look good, you really do, they love you on the street. If you were here I’d kneel for you, a thousand kisses deep. The autumn moved across your skin, got something in my eye, a light that doesn’t need to live, and doesn’t need to die. A riddle in the book of love, obscure and obsolete, till witnessed here in time and blood, a thousand kisses deep. And I’m still working with the wine, still dancing cheek to cheek, the band is playing Auld Lang Syne, but the heart will not retreat. I ran with Diz and I sang with Ray, I never had their sweep, but once or twice they let me play a thousand kisses deep. I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat, you see, I’m just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet, who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is, and all he was, a thousand kisses deep. But you don’t need to hear me now, and every word I speak, it counts against me anyhow, a thousand kisses deep.
me: i like this thing! my brain: excellent, it’s your reason to live now. you won’t be able to think about anything else for a few days, weeks or even months. talking about virtually anything else will be a nightmare, but so will be talking about The Thing, because no one shares your level of enthusiasm. have fun!
Actual power trio ✨
The real reason 13 is so extra with her sonic screwdriver
i fucking love these, but can you make em continuous too? or would you mind if i do for my gif folder?
Bonus:
In which the Doctor goes back as 13, where Rose is still waiting, still hoping that one day they’ll no longer be apart.
she’s just a little baby
#different face same expression
13 really turned into the 🥰 emoji
Thasmin really said “just one last look before I go”
This episode: *exists*
Me:
This episode gave me whiplash with all it’s unrelenting twists