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Why Women Kill (2019) Season 1, Episode 6 "Practically Lethal in Every Way"

#why women kill #wwk #karl grove #simone grove #gif #gifset #bennys gifsets #finished season 1 of this show a month or so ago and then finished showing it to my roommate a couple days later<3 ITS SO SO SO FUCKING GOO #COD.#also u may wanna click on the gifs tumblr kinda nuked the quality i think

The Cod

There's something very strange and odd, About the habits of the Cod.

For when you're swimming in the sea, He sometimes bites you on the knee.

And though his bites are not past healing, It is a most unpleasant feeling.

And when you're diving down below, He often nips you on the toe.

And though he doesn't hurt you much, He has a disagreeable touch.

There's one thing to be said for him, - It is treat to see him swim.

But though he swims in graceful curves, He rather gets upon your nerves.

∼ Lord Alfred Douglas (1870 - 1945)

#cod #the cod #poetry #lord alfred douglas #bosie #quite funny #a nice poem to read before bedtime #though the poet was not exactly a perfect person #but nevertheless #COD.

[ PICK ] sender telling receiver to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair ( to gaz, from kelsey )

a list of casual yet intimate interactions. / accepting.

straight rubbish, today. something about the stars in the sky not aligning or the loss of the everton's against liverpool or what have you, he feels as if the floors about to open up and send him careening into a wasteland of what he can only assume hell is - another two hours of terrible practice shots, rain pouring during his run, a malfunctioning coffee machine, and a mountain of paperwork he could only stare at in utter disbelief for around five minutes before finally moving to go get some coffee, which- yeah. all in all, whatever he did between the hours of returning to base to now have warranted a special kind of torture he feels he isn't deserving of, thank you very much.

but - silver-linings. (being that he has people in his life who will begrudgingly listen to him complain.) -so...

"-then the bloody lock to my room decides, oh, hey, you're lookin' a little to secure in the confides of your personal space! why don't i just, i dunno', completely break. on. you." not a single breath is taken between each word, expression merely contorting to fit his frustration. arms crossed, hand gesticulating when need be. (which is, apparently, always.) "and when i go to get the rotten thing fixed? the part i need isn't in stock. christ."