anybody else painfully painfully aware of time passing or is that just a me problem
Tommy Lee in his early 20's
[Photos by Elaine Adams Denning]
Kaz Brekker and Aaron Warner, men who are literally referred to as monsters on multiple occasions took time from their very busy schedules of world demise to pet dogs.
(First of all, i gotta say i came up with the idea based on another post)
First of all, the girls NEVER find out who the hell A is (at least, not until LONG after). The table game thingie is over, and A never texts the girls again. Ever.
So they all have this big happy ending. Perfect couples, happy families, great jobs. Whatever.
The last scene, though, doesnt end with the girls. It shows Radleys Psyquiatric Hospital, and then a room. You see woman writing fiercely in a notebook. Her back is to the camera (we cant see her face). Finally, she closes it. Suddenly theres a knock on the door.
-Sara, it’s dinner time!- a nurse says.
The woman turns around. We dont recognise her.
-I’m not hungry.
-Don’t give me that. Be downstairs in five minutes, okay?- The door closes.
The woman faces her notebook again. This time, the camera focuses on it, so we can see what it says. She writes “The end” and closes it slowly.
And as it closes, we see the title on the cover:
“Pretty little liars; a series by Sara Shepard”.
A few years later, the woman would come out of Radley, and publish her book. Her shrink is not so content with it, as it was the idea of the book which lead her to torture those girls. She had obsessed with making the book so perfect, she had to actually LIVE it. To know how A would think, she had to be A.
Basically, Sara Shepard is A. And the girls finally learn this much later, when they read a new trending book-saga called “Pretty little liars”. They even hear there might be a TV series based on the books as well…
Now THAT would have been an ending.
ladies do we care? do we care anymore ladies,?? do we care? ladies do we? do we care anymore ladies???? ladies do we caree??? do we?????
that one extremely homoerotic painting of a babylonian man listening to a babylonian twink playing babylonian harp. that one
You allow the world to think you’re a heartless murderer,“ I tell him. "And you’re not.”
He laughs, once; his eyebrows lifting in surprise. “No,” he says. “I’m afraid I’m just the regular kind of murderer.
Do you ever just watch a movie/tv show that has a cool group of friends and get sad because you know that you will never have a friendship like that. Like, you have friends but its not actually like that and you know that your friends just don’t care that much...
because same
❝You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.❞
fun fact! i made this like a month ago when i first saw the carry on countdown prompts and couldn’t help myself from making it and posting it a month earlier, but here we are, again! i added the pisces and cancer constellation into their hair respectively bc i thought it’d look cool. in case you couldn’t tell, this is for the sun/moon prompt :)
Plantin-Moretus Museum