If I were stronger I'd stay...
...if I were smarter, I’d go.
Daily feels lately. Anyone else?
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If I were stronger I'd stay...
...if I were smarter, I’d go.
Daily feels lately. Anyone else?
💖🫦❤️🩹
Music gently sang from one of the halls in Sandringham, only really disturbed by the chimes of the grandfather clocks for midnight. French doors hung open to show the carpet in the red room to have been rolled up and the tables moved. Vera Lynn’s voice soothingly sang her soft words from a gramaphone.
In the centre of the room the King and Queen were dancing steadily, such well practiced steps that there was barely a thought to them. Bertie smiled at his wife with undoubted admiration and devotion, Elizabeth laughed and blushed with a few words of quiet tease for how soft he looked.
A few beats more and the song came to an end, Albert kissed his wife’s cheek as she turned her head and gently patted his shoulder to whisper something in his ear. The King turned and faced the open doors, catching sight of someone he assumed was there to see them, despite the hour.
//wow finally I was able to open my ask box without tumblr kicking me from the app. Tumblr app sucks.
it is 11:30 PM... should i make myself a taco?
So there’s a new guy huh? Cool. Whatever. Just another guy for me to not like.
somebody came up to the house and turned the door handle to find it was locked and so they knocked and so i was like "oh must be my ma" so i went and unlocked it and nobody was there except there was a big white van out front and im pretty certain someone was trying to kidnap me or something