I love that the Beatles fandom has so many inside jokes.
- LORDY LORDY PICCA
- Dont eat George’s biscuit bitch
- McLennon, Starrison, etc.
- NO PAUL DAS GAY
- I wish I was as pretty as Paul
- We have discovered Ringo’s huge crotch
Literally so many things I cant think of right now but theyre all things that normal people who like The Beatles but not as much as us wouldn’t not know and they would be like
in august, i just want to get off to a good start with classwork,
do more art,
have a beautiful and memorable month,
and get out and do more things.
a photograph of my former crush.
this is andrew.
and this is a photo of the andrew i fell in love with daily. the andrew who was in the musical with me, and would give me a hug or a kind word when he could. i miss him more than you could ever know.
andrew meant more to me than i could ever describe in words. this man was the reason i got up every morning, and the ultimate reason why i never ended my life,
he never returned the feelings, but i never let my little heart give up on him. because i loved him. i adored everything about him, and all that he did.
in my eyes, he did no wrong, ever. he was an angel to me, a light in a world of dark. once, i tried to bring up my feelings but he dismissed them.
i know i’m lame and pathetic for typing this all out about a boy who doesn’t even talk to me anymore, but andrew wayne ely meant more to me than i could ever describe. he wasn’t just a former crush. he was a former love.
even though that love was never reciprocated.
unrequited love. tragic, but beautiful.
oh, for we are all fools in love.
i have three.
joan jett- she is who she always is. i admire it. she’s legit, and always true.
cynthia lennon- she’s supportive, beautiful, kind, and full of love.
yoko ono- for the way she views life, and lives happily and peacefully.
The pokemon shipwrecked episode, or the very first, Gotta catch em all.