if you speak badly of lily rabe, i promise i will never speak to you again. you will be cut off and done. that’s all.

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if you speak badly of lily rabe, i promise i will never speak to you again. you will be cut off and done. that’s all.
"I thought you hadn’t heard of me."
"I'm familiar with one of your girls, not you. Don't get confused."
"I heard there were ghosts in this house… I guess the rumour is true."
"Really? That's what you've come all this way to say? My dear, you do realize you are in L.A. which is quite a ways away from your little coven full of witches."
"Cordelia. Cordelia Goode."
"I've never heard of you. What do you want?"
"Who are you, exactly?"
louisianaxgypsy replied to your post “I hear there's a nun and a swamp witch that look just like you...”
"I think ya meant pettier. We've got the same face, so that's some narcissistic bullshit."
"There's more knots in your hair than I can count, you reek of filth, wear too much eye makeup, and your clothes are dingy. I have class, you have zero taste."
How did you meet Charles? Was it love at first sight? Did you know you wanted to marry him?
"So long ago, I can hardly recall..."
"It was most certainly not 'love at first sight.' The man was so reserved— so timid. I, on the other hand, was— am a socialite. I always have been. It’s safe to say what blossomed between us was gradual and happened over time.”
"I assume at some point I knew I wanted to marry him, but it was most definitely not at first. I had to make sure he was—" Well-endowed. “Headed for a bright future, if you will. I won’t waste my time on a failure.” Look how far that got me. Some choice.
“I didn’t do a very good job of that, now did I?”
I hear there's a nun and a swamp witch that look just like you...
"I've met both."
I'm prettier.
did you fuck the medium or nah
"Meaning what? Did I sleep with her? No."
She would never-- has never been with a woman, nor even thought of a woman in any manner other than friendly...
Yet.
"Mm, ja ja, your home, but not anymore. You should really pay more attention, Herr dumme Frau. Zis house has naht been your for a long, long vhile.”
All these ghosts went on and on about how this was there home. What a bother. It wasn’t as if they were the ones paying the rent!
"I kan efen show you see deed. Not yours. It ist mine."
Well, Klein’s, but those were just meaningless details.
"Ja, ja, your home--" She mocked, lips curling downward in discontent. "Untie me, will you? This is preposterous."
The lack of control made Nora timid, flailing and wiggling unhappily in her ties. Rope burn was not something she was fond of, not at all.
"If it weren't for me this house wouldn't exist! Wouldn't have been built! You untie me right now, you-- you idiot!"
Rage. Nora acted on it far too often, she was so easy to anger, most often in situations she had no control over. It wasn't her proudest characteristic.
So how about that Billie Dean girl huh? ;)
"The Medium?"
"She's alright, I suppose."
Who are some of Nora's favorite and least favorite occupants in the house, both ghost and human and why?
"Tate. Such a sweet boy..."
"His mother. His mother is pitiful. That Harmon man is far worse, I'll admit. I can't stand men who can't keep it in their pants."
His fate is well deserved.
"Mrs. Harmons' a real charmer." Sarcasm. "But she did birth that baby-- annoying little monster. That baby is mine."
Speaking of which...
"Have you seen my baby?"
I hear your pussys lined with gold
"We don’t keep cats in the house."
I'd snort a line of coke off of you're coochie, princess
"I never was much on dark drinks. I'm not the carbonated soda type. Refined sugar goes straight to my hips."
Ever thought about doing it with a lady?
"Doing what? What is this 'it' of which you speak? Raising a child? I have a wet nurse for things of that nature."
Will you cut a bitch to keep your man?
"I don't see what animal cruelty has to do with my Charles?"
His little experiments are far cruel enough.
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stay back you feisty German :O