I understand. You found paradise in America, you had a good trade, you made a good living. The police protected you and there were courts of law. You didn’t need a friend like me. But, now you come to me, and you say: “Don Corleone, do you support this ship/kink?” But you don’t ask with respect. You don’t offer friendship. You don’t even think to call me Godfather. Instead, you come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married, and you ask me to get involved in your discourse.
queenofbohemia asked: Damn Rebecca it took me 45 years to realise that it was always you and not a random person I followed God knows when and why! Changing urls will be always messing up with my synapses, I'M CACKLING 😂♥️
Ahahahaha bro I’m dying!!! 😂 But omg I’m the same way too. If someone changes their url I’m like erm… ok, I remember what you look like at least. But if they change their url AND icon I have NO BLOODY IDEA WHO THEY ARE ANYMORE. That’s why I changed my icon back to the previous one - I felt too foreign, didn’t even know who I was.
Honestly it’s your love of Queen that helped me not forget who you were when you first changed. Sometimes I totally flounder trying to remember ahahah.
old enough to remember when smut was called ‘lemons’ but young enough that i had absolutely no business knowing that smut was called ‘lemons’ at the time