& his name is Harell To<3you won’t have a chance to say this again within your lifetime, so you might as well reblog it.
9/9/99, 1/1/1, 2/2/2, 3/3/3, 4/4/4, 5/5/5, 6/6/6, 7/7/7, 8/8/8, 9/9/9, 10/10/10, 11/11/11, 12/12/12, 10/11/12… BAM!
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Poor little guy looks like he’s saying
“You want me to leave? Okay…”
“You sure you want me to go? ‘cause I can stay…if you want…”
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A news station was interviewing a man who lived near a dangerous intersection. It is known for an inordinate number of car crashes.
HE JUST KIND OF STEPS BACK
“oh see there you go son”
BALLS OF NONCHALANT STEEL
“See, now this is the kinda shit I’m talking about…”
Woah.
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It strikes me how one of the first things the boys say when the other is dying is “No.” As if somehow denying it will change the situation. There’s so much that they try to oppose - fate, destiny, plans, future, whatever - but the thing they most vehemently object to is the other’s death. And the fact that they’re looking right into the other’s eyes when they say it breaks my heart. It’s like they’re begging the other to do something, to be okay.
It’s probably one of the last things they both heard as they died.
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