#407h 40 min

[blondrichclosetwitch]

We come from Dublin Ireland

Erubey/brave man, almighty

Like you’re playing out the end of a storyline

Tell the secret you can’t keep

Call me if you need a friend or never talk to me again

She had more than the five senses she knew more than books..she could teach and raise everyone she touched just a little bit higher and all around her there was a natural sense as though she sensed what the stars say, what the birds say, what the wind and the clouds say

I want an answer to all my problems and

You will regret it.

“She’s doing so much harm, doing so much damage. But you don’t want to get involved.”

We’ll repeat the same stories, but of course never in front of friends.

But 12 watching me at the wheel

You told me secrets I was shocked to know

How It all started in the kitchen: yeah, let’s get some answers. What is the brown stuff sprayed all over my kitchen, Bubbles?

Because it is everywhere. And Enquiring minds want to know.

(It inspired an improv scenario about why I refuse to remove your gestures)

Down in the graveyard where we have our Tryst

 Lord have mercy, fire and brimstone,I was dancing with mistress D (dude this song used to play All The Time )

Little sister, let your sharp teeth show: seriously, don’t be shy to show your gifts. You’ve missed your true calling btw, really don’t know why you’re pretending to care about law for God’s sake

I mean anyone who can get away with treating a human like a caged animal? That’s pure gold.

“Following the prelude to the Red Curtain: “

The answer is quite simple: the big red theater curtain allows the audience to sit in anticipation, and off. Prior to the start of the show, the audience sits and waits, wondering what the opening scene will look like. The curtain provides a simple barrier between those on stage and those in the audience. moreover, the lowering of the curtain at the end of the show signals That It Is Finished. 

“When once you had believed it now, you see it sucking you in.”

There’s a radio in the corner it’s dying to make us see

 you can’t hide you can’t run if you leave me there will be torment it’s me or no one if you leave, I’ll take your life away like you were no one so tell me you love me.

Sounds kind of psycho, tbh

Floor collapsing, falling: “So she knew about the floor/ stool thing.” That’s fucked up, mags

911, what’s your emergency?

Suicidal ideation.

“I’m dying laughing. “

But to me they sound psychotic

He tells his friends, “ I like her because she’s so much smarter than me.”

For the first time in my life I am moving away from within the reach of me and all the while being held like a big old baby

Christmas Katie calls the people names

 never wanna see Katie cry

Christmas Katie, baby, blow your horn

Men of good fortune very often can’t do a thing. While men of poor beginnings, often can do anything.

They have no rich daddy to fall back on.

“Have I learned Restraint? Am I quiet enough for you?”