reasons i love my friends #6578
HOW IS THIS THE FIRST TIME I’VE SEEN THIS POST
“[Once the camera stopped rolling] Lynn would constantly whisper in my ear […] how happy she was that the love of her life was carrying her around.” Sam Claflin.
i try not to sound like an asshole but it’s really hard because i am an asshole
my mom texted me a facebook screenshot of this today and said ‘sounds like something you would say LOL’ like u have no idea mom
The Moulin Rouge. A night club, a dance hall and a bordello. Ruled over by Harold Zidler. A kingdom of night time pleasures. Where the rich and powerful came to play with the young and beautiful creatures of the underworld. The most beautiful of these was the one I loved. Satine. A courtesan. She sold her love to men. They called her the “Sparkling Diamond”, and she was the star of the Moulin Rouge.
If I make you breakfast in bed, a simple “Thank You” will suffice. None of this “How did you get in my house” business. So rude