and it begs the question… can one simultaneously be a “young ho” and an “old soul”?
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and it begs the question… can one simultaneously be a “young ho” and an “old soul”?
and I think Shane’s walk-on song would be Alors on Danse and Ламбада would be Ilya’s.
Thoughts?
the next time I throw out a random Ilya + Shane head-canon on socials I’m going to call it a
hollanov cocktail
get it… get it, because… you get it. if someone’s already thought of this, forgive me.
"cigarette" implies the existence of a much larger "cigar"
i recovered by the time i hit post but when i first had this thought i had genuinely forgotten cigars exist
I know it’s not but I just thought of this and so y’all have to hear it:
on ides of March saying: “happy ides of March to all those who assassinate” instead of celebrate.
Okay, logging off for the night!
I’ve yet to see a Pitt edit to Taxes, if any editors are in need of inspo or have made one PLEASE TAG ME.
Like “you’re gonna have to nail me down” “doctor, heal yourself” TO ROBBY. COME ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN.
And if I said Trinity Santos coded would that be acceptable? And if I said Trinity Santos coded would y’all hear me out?
I bruise easily, purple and green // I see you stare
Sepia tones, leave me alone // where are going?
And you mean to tell me this song isn’t written from Adam Parrish’s perspective?
this came to me in a dream.
“Have you seen our sad boy?”
Yes, Dana, I’ve seen him have two very concerning interactions this last episode that lead me to believe the sad is about to consume our boy.
Let’s send that man up to psych, stat.
I’m so fucking scared rn
physician, heal thyself? More like physician keep thy wounds open so they are exacerbated by your environment until they fester and thy pain consumes ye!
so let’s take a minute… recall Garcia asked Santos for her star-sign in season one… proceeded to call her “spicy” and both of them had to be reminded they were in fact at work!
so season two, when Whitaker knows Javadi’s star sign… let’s give Garcia and Santos combined credit… and also this callback was diabolical and I haven’t heard enough conversation about it…
So you’re telling me…
she guided your hand through a chest tube incision, you impaled her foot with a used scalpel and now she keeps a toothbrush at your place…
Pitt Ships I Support:
- Dr. Santos x Time to Catch Up On Her Charting
- Dr. Robby x Involuntary Psych Hold
- Dr. Abbott x A Non-Work-Related Hobby
- Mel x A Trip To The Renaissance Faire
- Ogilvie x Shutting The Fuck Up
- Dana x A Raise
- Dr. Ellis x A Good Sleep
- Princess x Hot Radiology Doc
Hozier lines from Unreal, Unearth that mean so much to me, in no particular order:
Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I
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Once I wondered what was holding up the ground // but I can see that all along, love, it was you all the way down
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So someone with your eyes // might come in time to hold me like water // Or, Christ, hold me like a knife
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I wish I could say // that the river of my arms have found the ocean
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So far from home to have a stranger call you “darlin” // and have your guarded heart be lifted like a child up by the hand
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I want to be the last thing anyone ever sees // I hear he touches your hand and then you fly away together // If I had his job, you would live forever
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I will not be great, but I’m grateful to get through
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You called me “angel” for the first time, my heart leapt from me // you smile now, I can see its pieces still stuck in your teeth
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Could this be how everyday begins? // The sky is set to burst, the gold and the rust // The color erupts
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Put in all of that time only to find // By the end that your God has flown // Or all alone, he sank like a stone // took root where he fell and started to grow
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Let the sun only shine on me through a falling sky
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You take in the blackness of air // The likes of a darkness so deep // That God at the start couldn’t bear
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No more than I was or than I want to be when you fall on me like night
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I wouldn’t be seen walking through any door // some place that you’re not welcome to
Honorable mention (ik this one definitely gets its flowers):
Do you know I could break beneath the weight //Of the goodness, love, I still carry for you?
who would have thought making a fan edit would get you a job at HBO....
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