eddie when steve ripped that demobat in half:
spoilers: he fell in love 💀
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eddie when steve ripped that demobat in half:
spoilers: he fell in love 💀
Eddie showing up in Season 4 like:
“The Division of the Braid” (1997) by Andrey Remnev
Skew Mask, Photo by Roger Ballen, 2002
“His first day was on location with Kylie Minogue, but all eyes, even Kylie’s, were on Bernard. He’d turned up with a suitcase full of props, just in case, including a rubber chicken. And what an actor. Oh, really though, what a wonderful actor. We once took him to the TV Choice Awards and sent him up on his own to collect the award, and the entire room stood up and cheered him. That’s a lovely memory. He’d phone up and say, ‘I’ve got an idea! What if I attack a Dalek with a paintball gun?!’ Okay, Bernard, in it went! He loved Gill with all his heart; he mentioned her in every conversation we ever had. A love story for the ages. I’m so lucky to have known him. Thanks for everything, my old soldier. A legend has left the world.” — Russell T. Davies
BERNARD JOSEPH CRIBBINS, OBE (29th December 1928—28th July 2022)
thinking again about how funny it is that the back half of season one goes by so quickly. worst day of steve harrington’s damn life
1:00 am: witness what you fully believe to be your girlfriend cheating on you with the school freak
1:30 am: go to bed
7:30 am: wake up, skip school
8:30 am: meet up with friends who are also ditching
10:00 am: either personally graffiti a shitty thing about your girlfriend on the movie theater marquee or fail to stop your friend from graffiting a shitty thing about your girlfriend on the movie theater marquee
10:15 am: catch sight of your girlfriend and the school freak leaving the hunting supply store looking like they’re about to commit violent murder
10:30 am: provoke a fist fight that ends with you being roughly straddled on the ground by another boy as he absolutely beats you to shit
10:35 am: realize you like boys
10:40 am: run away from the cops and your bisexuality
11:30 am: abruptly realize that you are being a huge asshole, ditch your friends at the convenience store and drive off
1:00 pm: begin cleaning graffiti off of movie theater marquee
4:00 pm: finish cleaning graffiti off of movie theater marquee
4:15 pm: go home and sulk
6:30 pm: hype yourself up enough to drive to the byers’ house to try to apologize
6:40 pm: arrive at the byers’ house
6:45 pm: get a gun aimed at your head by your girlfriend
6:50 pm: find out that monsters are real when one jumps through the living room ceiling
7:00 pm: leave the byers’ house
7:10 pm: re-enter the byers’ house just in time to save your girlfriend and the school freak from getting eaten by some kind of evil teeth demon
7:15 pm: assist the other guy in setting his own house on fire
7:20 pm: watch christmas lights flicker like it’s the goddamn world series
7:30-8:00 pm: have panic attack, unfortuitously concurrent with the panic attacks your girlfriend and the other guy are both also having
8:10 pm: calm down
8:20 pm: attempt to internalize monsters being real, half-succeed
8:30 pm: get dragged to hospital by your girlfriend and the other guy
8:45 pm-11:30 pm: wait awkwardly in deathly silent hospital lobby
11:45 pm: drive home, miraculously do not crash your car
12:30 pm: stop jumping at shadows long enough to fall asleep
1:00 am: wake up in cold sweat as you remember that you like boys
Sicilian summer.
People say “go big or go home” as if going home is a bad thing. Like hell yeah I’ll go home… I can nap when I get there.
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