I have a lot to say this guy is just so magical and mysterious and a wizard I think
got asked to draw a ringo inspired by that one emoticon
john solo song: you hate me because I'm a gay black man in america. (screaming) (sick ass guitar riff) (moaning)
paul solo song: (upbeat tempo) up on the top of a mountain sir moonbeam tends to his sheep (linda singing backup, fun vocal effects, guitar riff from the john song) and when all the flowers have withered away and died will you still remember me my darling? (tone shift) all day tending to his sheep
I TRIED TO PRINT HIM OUT AND MY PRINTER RAN OUT OF INK
online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
i get so annoyed when ppl say the beatles are overrated and they only listened to here comes the sun and hey jude like yeah no shit you think that you havenβt listened to revolution 9
when worlds collide .. my faves ππ€