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“Terror made me cruel; and finding it useless to attempt shaking the creature off, I pulled its wrist on to the broken pane, and rubbed it to and fro till the blood ran down and soaked the bedclothes...” ― Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights.
Do I keep this column about Final Crisis satellite two-parters & oneshots or do I stuff all my FC stuff together, like Superman & Crowley gematria and Frau Holle changing her bedclothes with their cosmic menstrual stains?
Basically, do I do something simple or be weird?
i literally love to draw my beautiful wolf girlfriend being annoyed within an inch of their life. and doing other shit i guess wait i just realized i really like red bedclothes i guess
#OTD 17 February 1932 this (left) appeared in the Sketch
15 "VC" dogs assembled at #Crufts #bravedogs
"Three children were sleeping in a tent which caught fire- Gyp rushed in, dragged away the bedclothes and roused the children. #animalVC #StreathamHistory #Dickinmedal
Goat Boy, who rides goats around and leads them into mischief. Not a huge problem if you don’t own goats, but having one break into your quarters and eat your bedclothes is less than ideal.
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(From @gshowitt's Advent(ure) Calendar!)
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It is… https://t.co/7BOHxGLcNx
We are having a little 'hiccup' at present in #Alphabetville. We've looked everywhere for new #followers but it seems that they are either all on #holiday or #hiding under the #bedclothes, or just have something better to do! OK, but we are feeling awfully lonely out here! XX
following a conversation with some quality people about piano sessions in their bedclothes and soft touches 🎶☀️#GentlemanJack