🇬🇧Britishhumour
You wanted to be those white birds, didn't you, Yves? To be free from the crushing weight of the world, to drift away into the silent sky... leaving everything behind. But look at what they’ve done to your dream. Your soul was ripped away, and only the
🇬🇧Britishhumour
It’s been raining, and I love it. My umbrella keeps people like you out of my sight. Dismiss.
🇬🇧Britishhumour
Steak and potatoes. You and that bag. I wonder, which one is the actual centerpiece?
🇬🇧Britishhumour
Oh, I see... you’ve crafted a shroud that depicts both life and death. A horse: half-skeletal, half-living. How very... educational. The mannequins, they march toward their graves, clutching their pristine bags until the very end. To capture such a scene on a single piece of silk... How
🇬🇧Britishhumour
Do you think the breaths you heard on Instagram were just "sounds"? No. They were the only "truth" to fill your hollow, empty lives. | leave no illusions (videos) here. Only the "sharp words" born from my intellect, and the "symbolic imagery" of