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Couldnt post stuff yesterday and had no energy to do anything for Brian because I had a headache so I'm gonna do it again. Anyway, here's a rock I painted for him

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN 🎁🥳🎉💝

Process under the cut

ogrebattles

happy 78th birthday, brian harold may! ― july 19, 1947 (insp.)

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He is from another planet

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my pretty man

queenofindecision

072/??? freddie mercury close ups

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Roger Taylor & John Deacon South Korea Question Sheets

March 1984

Full Name : ROGER MEDDOWS TAYLOR

Nickname : SIR / RAINBOW / MARVO

Date of Birth : 26th JULY 1949

Birthplace : KINGS LYNN - NORFOLK - ENGLAND.

Residence : COUNTRY HOUSE IN ENGLAND

Height : 5 FEET 10 1/2 INCHES

Weight : 140 POUNDS

Musical Influence : BLUES : EARLY ROCK 'N' ROLL / LENNON / HENDRIX

First Performance : IN A FRIENDS GARAGE CONCERT. 1959

Favorite Song : O SUPERMAN / I AM THE WALRUS

Favorite Musician : JIMI HENDRIX

Favorite Type of Woman : NAUGHTY

Favorite Food : INDIAN CURRIES

Habit : SMOKING / DRINKING !

Ambition : TO BE HAPPY

Full Name: John Richard Deacon

Nickname: Birdman / (Ham) Burglar

Date of Birth: 19.08.51

Birthplace: Leicester, England

Residence: London, England

Height: 5' 11"

Weight: 10 stone and a bit

Musical Influence: Beatles / Lots and lots more

First Performance: Enderby, Leicester in 1963

Favourite Songs: Too many to mention

Favorite Musicians: Stevie Wonder / and many others

Favorite Type of Woman: Slim

Favourite Food: Cheese on Toast

Habits: Smoking, Drinking.

Ambition: To Live To An Old Age

dellaisnotonfire

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sorry to be a broken record every month but christ menstruation is a stupid concept. oooooh excuse me for not getting pregnant, why the fuck is there goo falling out of me about it? grow the fuck up and reabsorb that shit for nutrients.

thoughtkick

“We all have souls of different ages.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Booooy🕶️☀️💋(or🚘🚔🚖)

lilyko233

On July 2, 1971, they performed on stage together for the first time. It’s been 55 years today…

teashoesandhair

I'm in a little local cafe and the women behind the counter started griping to each other, "Oh Christ, Stephen's back again," "It's him, is it? I thought he'd stopped coming," "It's definitely him, look, it's bloody Stephen on a Thursday morning," "Do you want me to get rid of him or are you going to do it?" and so I was peering outside, trying to spot this nightmare customer, this pestilence of a person, this pox upon the cafe trade, and then one of the women from behind the counter ran outside, clapping two trays together loudly and yelling "GET OUT OF IT, STEPHEN!" and it turns out that Stephen is an absolutely gigantic fuck-off seagull who hangs around outside, menacing people for crumbs