Mrs Danvers (Rebecca) meeting Mrs Archer (The lifted veil)
Mrs Archer: I thought my mistress loved me. But then she betrayed me and I died. And then I came back. And then I died again.
Mrs Danvers: Funny that you say that. My mistress loved me. And then she betrayed me and she died. And then she came back. And the she died again.
I love her so much
Had that with Buxtehude
We make fun of Americans and their geography knowledge a lot but I have a confession to make: as a child I didn't believe Panama existed. I read this children's book about a tiger and a bear trying to travel to Panama and I was like well the tiger and bear are fictional so obviously Panama is a fictional made up country.
Found this picrew and thought its cute
Here is me atm
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I want to be able to eat pine cones. They look so tasty and crunchy, I want to put them in my mouth. I want to nibble on them while watching a movie or reading a book or sitting by a bonfire. I want to eat them like biscuits with tea and as a snack on a long drive. I yearn for the crunch. I want to eat pine cones. Let me eat pine cones!
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“To the utterly miserable - the unloving and the unloved - there is no religion possible, no worship but a worship of devils. And beyond all these, and continually recurring, was the vision of my death - the pangs, the suffocation, the last struggle, when life would be grasped at in vain.”
-The lifted veil
by George Eliot
My friends and I used to do this thing where we'd dress up on a theme and go do something totally normal.
We dressed up as pirates and went bowling.
We dressed as vikings and went to the grocery store. The security guard told us we had to move our longship because it was illegally parked.
We dressed as Romans and went to Blockbuster. The staff chanted, "toga! Toga! Toga!" at us.
We dressed up all steampunk and went to the museum. Tourists kept taking our picture.
Giles Lacy
Everyone’s favourite Bea-Sexual
Hallo
Apparently we now find out how asks work