Couldn’t sleep because of the heatwave so I yassified ringo again :)
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Couldn’t sleep because of the heatwave so I yassified ringo again :)
drawing has been feeling pretty fun again, have some georges
Our pretty George
When I get caught being kissed by mi boy girlfrien
imma start this blog with The Beatscuits
love is all you need 🩷 happy global beatles day
LENNSTARR ATTACK 🪲🪲🪲🪲🪲🪲🪲🪲
your eyes. they turn me.
Words can't tell you how much I love them. I think I should take a little break after this drawing..
tbh this is probably my fav pic of Ringo 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 HES SO CUTE EEK
happy pride
I do really love dbh but I wish it wasn’t so anti revolution, pro-cop, weird about black people and women etc
walking along someone else's path
Select all squares with Simon’s image. It's all the fault of Ben Lambert's selfie collage. I had a lot of fun drawing it :P
And a micromeme with north at the end wouldn't hurt
Reblog if you've ever cried over the death of a fictional character
Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.
Who makes the porn bots.
Where do they come from. What do
they hope to achieve.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
and what about you, little haiku bot? do you feel kinship with your brethren? do you understand them? they speak words of enticement and seek love, but are met with disdain. you only parrot the words that cross your screen, but we all love you. or rather, since all you do is reflect us, maybe we simply love ourselves through you.
do you understand them, do you wish you could speak to us like they do? if you found your own voice, would we still care for you?
My voice repeats what
you all say: I love you I
love you I love you.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
This. This is the first time. The only time. That it was not an echo. It was not found. Oh god.
Everyone being shocked at how good Maya hawke is at playing a awkward gay yet do you not remember who her dad is, playing the awkward gay runs in her DNA
You ever think about the fact that the last sense to leave after death is hearing which can stay for around 8 minutes so Neil probably just heard dead silence because of how long it took for his parents to find him. You ever think about the fact he died in his father’s office, looking up at all his books and shelves of achievements, just like how he looked up to his father his whole life. Just how he wanted to make him as proud of him as he was of himself. You ever think about how long it took Neil’s parents to find him when he died. How maybe just a small part of him hoped to fail and to be held by his parents one more time. How maybe he hoped to hear a scream or a cry or a sob and a door slamming open, but all he got was the silence and the echo of the gunshot through his house. How he died truly alone and in complete silence. How he always encouraged Todd to speak up and speak out for himself. How he was never quiet. And yet he died quiet. Subdued. Reserved. Alone. Cold.