#simon thompson

[nessiegraceua]

They are not just actresses, they are actresses who gave me the gift of living this life again.

And of course, I have different reactions to Chloè and Huld (I love them both, they are great actresses)

[mushyfart]

I seriously cannot believe I didn't have tumblr at the time i made these

honorable mention:

[ihateflying]

Please please share this!

Royal mail ceo Simon Thompson has decided to go ahead with his plans to de-recognise the communication workers union by ignoring legally binding agreements and unilaterally deciding to forge ahead with changes that benefit the company, the shareholders and managers. They have recently been attempting to delay any further strike action and even trying to declare further industrial action illegal.

He has the tories on his side but we'll keep fighting until we're done. Fuck Simon Thompson. Fuck royal mail. Fuck the rich. Fuck the company. Fuck the tories backing these cunts.

Personally I think we need to more direct with methods of "communicating our intent" but we'll see about that.

If you have twitter let royal mail know they they can go fuck themselves.

-Edit-

Royal mail have once again brought nothing to the table with talks and think they can break us.

There are more strikes happening and I myself shall be at my mail centre from 6am onwards.

Postal workers work day and night, we worked through the lockdown and recieved fuck all from Royal Mail bar a slap in the face. Once again I'm asking people to share this and to let Royal mail know they fucked up.

[patternedtape]

i was just thinking about contradiction again recently and, like ...

during the last bit with simon where he's getting really worked up about not being the killer and then just leaves and we never see him again ... what do y'all think emma was doing ??

personally if i was just one room over from that you bet i would be eavesdropping !! but like, was she just sitting there trying to act like she can’t hear her boyfriend in the other room ?? what was my girl doing, i would love to know.

[tweetingukpolitics]

[mushyfart]

currently remembering when I made a theory that they were the same person in late 2020-2022

was a pretty dumb theory with little to no supporting evidence but I won't even lie it seemed kinda cool to me at the time

[musikamei23]

#7983

I wrote this after my Biology Final and I’ve never been prouder. (Oh and the prompt literally was just #7983. I just thought it’s neat.)

Tell me what this reminds you of. A book, movie, story. I’m interested to see what everyone thinks!

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Final Day. The day you are judged. The day where they tell you if you balanced your evils with goodness. 

“Subject #7983, please stand on the podium.”

If you still believe in that religion stuff, it’s nothing like what you believed.  There’s no after-life, no purgatory, no second-life. Definitely no second-life.

“Sarah Thompson, 17. High School Graduate. Sister of two.”

Only some people survive past their first Final Day. It’s the only way to prevent overpopulation. 

“Daughter of Elizabeth and Matthew Thompson. Good friend of many.”

You can’t cheat on this test. They know everything about you, at least they should. All your mistakes, records, lies. They haven’t figured out or minds, though. They’re only robots after all.

“Redeemer. Fixed wrong-doings and apologizes to most. Shakey family life, but has improved. Insults regularly but apologizes. Apologizes too much. Ignorant. Intelligent. Creative.”

I kept my face blank and body still as one of their drones flew down and scanned me. A little spark flies out of the bottom as it lands back on it’s stand.

“BMI is average. Height is slightly above average. Body type is square/slightly hourglass. Wears contacts/glasses.”

A man walks into the room and sits on the chair above them. They’re the judge, a stranger, different to each person. He reads through the notes. He looks older, maybe 20. I’ve seen him once before. He doesn’t recognize me. 

He writes down his choice and sends it down the tube. I opened my hand and it lands squarely in the middle. I glance down.

Passed.

A door to my left slams open as I stare at the judge. He nods his head and watches me stroll out the door.

It’s a shame he didn’t know me. Then maybe he would’ve known I’m not Sarah Thompson.

~~~

Oh, and here’s the twist - Sarah is his deceased identical twin sister. His actual name is Simon :)

[thewhiskyphiles]

Dornoch distillery drive expansion with further crowdfunding

Dornoch distillery drive expansion with further crowdfunding #whisky #news #crowdfunding

A pair of brothers who had previously helped to establish one of the world’s leading whisky bars and who recently launched their own gin and whisky distillery are already eyeing expansion due to the popularity of their new spirits.

Phil and Simon Thompson, who run the hugely successful whisky bar in the Dornoch Castle Hotel,…

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