Maybe in another life we are cleaning the dishes together laughing about how we almost gave up on each other.
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Maybe in another life we are cleaning the dishes together laughing about how we almost gave up on each other.
loss animations
attacking the same writers over & over in a space they use for fun and as an escape while you don’t know what they have goin on in real life…IS DEFINITELY A CHOICE
One Art
The art of losing isn’t hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster: places, and names, and where it was you meant to travel. None of these will bring disaster.
I lost my mother’s watch. And look! my last, or next-to-last, of three loved houses went. The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster, some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent. I miss them, but it wasn’t a disaster.
— Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture I love) I shan’t have lied. It’s evident the art of losing’s not too hard to master though it may look like (write it!) like disaster. by Elizabeth Bishop
if you don't hear from me I died for zaddy
Edit: version with the correct captions
Billie Piper in DOCTOR WHO | 15.8