john, paul and george in every beatles movie:
oh man i love my little hobbies and getting into shenanigans
ringo's subplot:
letting a classic folkrock fan dj is always a gamble because they’re either going to play the most beautiful song you’ve ever heard or some shit like your auntie grizelda
“PEANUTS” (Sept. 4, 1953) By Charles M. Schulz
HAPPY FRIDAY! ENJOY THE TUNES.
"we don't have girl talk, we have creature talk," my roommate Julia just said while rolling on the floor, "put that on your fucking tumblr, they'll love that shit"
pope francis died without lezzing out. don't let that happen to you.
per my last repost…i think i need to read infinite tuesday
Sometimes I forget how great it was to work for Queen.
The 4 greatest guys of all time. Bri and Rog - well, you guys know how I feel....
And there was no better team...... and tour managers like Stickells don't do it anymore.
I still can't even look at a bottle of ouzo (aniseed vodka).
photographer Neal Preston
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“Don’t wait until the last minute to do your assignments!”
listen. I don’t. But I am always trapped in a vicious cycle.
And the only thing that breaks this cycle is the dread of an imminent deadline