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Hiya / not dead, just been busy w work and life, I got the next 2 days off work after today so I plan to reply to stuff here then

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Bob Geldof speaking on 106.7 KROQ radio station

January 29, 1987 - Los Angeles, California, USA

(Photos by Lester Cohen/Getty Images)

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Like this and I'll write you up a little something something. New interactions and new mutuals highly encouraged ! Length WILL vary. Multi-muses PLEASE SPECIFY WHO YOU WANT THE STARTER FOR. I cannot stress this enough.

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Mother, am I really dying?

Bob Geldof in The Wall (1982)

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And now… Pink Floyd The Wall as vines (SOME EXPLICIT LANGUAGE WARNING: THIS WAS ONLY FOR FUN AND ENTERTAINMENT SO DON’T BE MAD PLS THANKS)

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texting prompts.

not requested but there's something about a text thread, isn't there? anyway, these are a mixed bucket, i'll deffo post more of these, but for now, here you go, bon appetit, and if you wanna make them texts to a wrong number?? all the better! just make it clear for the person receiving it!

( sms ) : hey! is this [WRONG NAME] from the club last night?

( sms ) : wait right there, i'm on my way

( sms ) : sorry, who is this?

( sms ) : so... last night was fun.

( sms ) : can i come over?

( sms ) : did i leave my underwear at your place last night?

( sms ) : i am having the WORST / BEST day!!

( sms ) : we need to talk.

( sms ) : i'm in. whatever it is you're planning, i'm in.

( sms ) : you awake?

( sms ) : i miss you.

( sms ) : i'm sorry.

( sms ) : wanna hang out later?

( sms ) : it's honestly insane how much i love you.

( sms ) : i'm worried about you.

( sms ) : please don't say i told you so...

( sms ) : you know how you totally adore me?

( sms ) : got any plans tonight?

( sms ) : i know it's three am but i got donuts and i'm outside.

( sms ) : i'm outside. come on. we're going out.

( sms ) : i'm boooooooooored.

( sms ) : i can't sleep.

( sms ) : i know it's late, but... would you like to go for a walk with me?

( sms ) : where are you?

( sms ) : i love you.

( sms ) : are you really okay?

( sms ) : please don't shut me out. i can tell when something's bothering you.

( sms ) : can you come pick me up please?

( sms ) : this date is a total disaster. can you call me with a fake emergency?

( sms ) : why have you been acting so weird lately?

( sms ) : you know you can tell me anything, right?

( sms ) : not to sound like a tv trope, but i need a plus one for a wedding this weekend. you in?

( sms ) : wanna do fake proposals at fancy restaurants for free food?

( sms ) : wanna go on vacation together?

( sms ) : i got arrested and it's a hilarious story but i really need you to come bail me out first.

( sms ) : what the hell happened last night?

( sms ) : i don't wanna be alone tonight. can i stay at your place?

( sms ) : i got a code red situation.

( sms ) : what's shakin, bacon?

( sms ) : what should i have for dinner tonight?

( sms ) : it's so boring when you're not around.

( sms ) : so... the drunk voicemails i left you last night... you totally listened to them, didn't you.

( sms ) : i love you but if you ever eat my bagel bites again...

( sms ) : wanna go out tonight?

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Bob Geldof - October 1990

(Photo by Jeff Goode/Toronto Star via Getty Images)

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Look man, I’m sorry. I am. I’m sorry about school. I took that fuckin joke way too far. I was an angry kid and it were a difficult time for me back then-

Don’t fuckin bother! Just… Just don’t bother. You’re making me cringe. Fucking loser. You know, I never imagined how low you’d sink. But then again, how could you not, eh? Spawn of a half-wit thief, mentally unstable mother… I remember her showing up to school in her fucking nighty, crying. You just stood there in the playground. “We’re out of milk, Vinnie!” Just fucking amazing-

Close your fucking mouth. 

Went in, just like you. Hey, did she ever show up again?

BRASSIC (1.05)

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starter call to get things going. mutuals only.

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1967 - "The Look of The Week" interview

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Photos by Andrew Whittuck

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starter call to get things going. mutuals only.

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"You know, this is hardly my first time being brought back from the dead. First time it's been done by someone as adorable as you, though." He doesn't care that what he says to her makes him seem like an old creep Pink chuckles to himself as he struggles to slip his ripped shirt back on over his head, then he starts to giggle.. strained high-pitched sound before being gargled and transitioned into a wet, throaty coughing fit. "JAY-SUS...can't even die properly without hacking up a bloody lung." He slams his fist into his sternum a few times. "How long was I out for this time? Must of been a while...seeing as how they were able to transport me and shove me in the icebox. Last time I ever mix Sally-D with Duragesic..."

@curamorte dialed for mr. floyd. △🏳️‍🌈

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hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm the desire to make ruth negga modern pink's ex wife

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Look at these people with me now. They’re all I’ve ever known. I don’t have anybody else. They’re me entire family, and if you’ve fucked me over—fucking look at ‘em—you’ve fucked them over, too, haven’t you?