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hellomonkman- July 25th, 2020
- 101 Things I Learned From The Beatles
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- hellomonkman
- September 20th, 2010
101 Things I Learned From The Beatles
1. There’s always something in the way they move that attracts you like no other lover
2. Maxwall did it. With the silver hammer. In the courtroom
3. They’ll never do you no harm
4. It IS possible to live with an Octopus
5. They do WANT you.
6. The sun coming out really does make life less crazy
7. The shape of the world can turn you on in ways you never knew
8. If you come in through the bathroom window, be sure to have a silver spoon on hand
9. Feel free to fly like a bird
10. Ask and you shall recieve
( and more )
- noodle
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- hellomonkman
- September 5th, 2010
- american beauty
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- hellomonkman
- August 30th, 2010
"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember... and I need to remember... Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."
- tunnels
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- hellomonkman
- August 27th, 2010
And if the snow buries my,
my neighbourhood.
And if my parents are crying
then I'll dig a tunnel
from my window to yours,
yeah a tunnel from my window to yours.
You climb out the chimney
and meet me in the middle,
the middle of the town.
And since there's no one else around,
we let our hair grow long
and forget all we used to know,
then our skin gets thicker
from living out in the snow.
theres nothing like a friday night home alone drowning my sorrows listening to the arcade fire
up next shaun of the dead. i love you edgar wright xxxx
