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As I stood front of my favorite Beatle the only thing I could think of was that his contact lenses looked like they hurt him. He smiled and stuck out his hand and without thinking, I rested my right arm on top of his left while we shook hands! “John, ” I said, “are your contacts bothering you?” “No,” he answered. I got the distinct feeling that not too many people had asked that question. Undaunted I plunged on, “I have them too!” I confided.He leaned closer and stared searchingly into my eyes. “Are your bothering you?” he said with a straight face. “No.” I stammered and then we both laughed. “They’re good aren’t they?” John said seriously and I could only nod, not trusting my voice. “But your eyes are prettier then mine.” John said and to my dismay unwanted tears rolled down my cheeks. “Hey” John said with a slight laugh. “Don’t cry or they’ll wash away!” I smiled through my tears as I blurted, “John you’re my favorite.” He smiled warmly, gave my hand a final shake and said, “You’re my favorite”. The Girl Who Got To Meet The Beatles – Datebook Magazine Winter 65/66

AND LETS NOT FORGET HOW HELLA CUTE JOHN LOOKS

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‪‘sure George was all for peace and love until I made the simple suggestion of going on the roof. 🙄’ - an actual quote from Paul McCartney (well... maybe not actual)‬

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john and paul, 1966

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i don’t think i’ve shared this on tumblr before but here you have exclusive footage of john listening to ram for the first time

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who’s putting washing machines in their kitchen

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British people, apparently

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tag with where you live and where your washing machines reside

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You guys don’t know what a laundry room is?

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my washing machine is in the kitchen

#ireland #utility room

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PATTIE BOYD in A HARD DAY’S NIGHT (1964) “The train took us to Cornwall and back, not that I remember much of the scenery. I spent most of the day watching the action, chatting to everyone during breaks, and waiting to do my bit. The Beatles were so funny together, so quick-witted, and their laughter was infectious. I couldn’t understand half of what they said because of the thick Liverpudlian accent – a revelation to me, I’d never heard anything like it. It was impossible to be in their company and not be helpless with laughter. On first impressions, John seemed more cynical and brash than the others, Ringo the most endearing, Paul was cute, and George, with velvet brown eyes and dark chestnut hair, was the best-looking man I’d ever seen. At the break for lunch I found myself sitting next to him, whether by accident or design I have never been sure. We were both shy and spoke hardly a word to each other, but being close to him was electrifying. As the train neared London and the filming was winding down, I felt sad that such a magical day was ending. It had been pure joy and I wanted to capture it forever. As if George had known what I was thinking, he said, “Will you marry me?”” – Pattie Boyd