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RSL Picture spam--Invention of Love
Where RSL plays A. E. Houeman
Just graduated Cambrige, I think.
The guy knows no personal space:
And leaves him holding the thing he had been wearing on his head and with messed up hair
He is talking to himself. Literally. His self from the future. Only he does not know it yet
He gets older:
His friend said that a mutual girlfriend of theirs said he (RSL) had a crush on him:
RSL denies is, then backtalks and basically says yes. Asks if other guy knew. "How could I? You always acted normal!"
RSL proceeds to say he is moving away soon, which the other guy gets a bit emotional (they had been friends since college):
RSL does this whole speech thing and is sad (real tears)
"You're half my life."
"Before you know it, you'll meet the right girl and we'll all have a laugh over this."
Nah, not happening
He offers his hand and RSL puts his own over his heart:
They clasp hands:
He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
He would not stay for me to stand and gaze.
I shook his hand, and tore my heart in sunder,
And went with half my life about my ways.
--A.E Housman
Quite awhile later, he meets with himself again.
One of the last scenes:
Just graduated Cambrige, I think.
The guy knows no personal space:
And leaves him holding the thing he had been wearing on his head and with messed up hair
He is talking to himself. Literally. His self from the future. Only he does not know it yet
He gets older:
His friend said that a mutual girlfriend of theirs said he (RSL) had a crush on him:
RSL denies is, then backtalks and basically says yes. Asks if other guy knew. "How could I? You always acted normal!"
RSL proceeds to say he is moving away soon, which the other guy gets a bit emotional (they had been friends since college):
RSL does this whole speech thing and is sad (real tears)
"You're half my life."
"Before you know it, you'll meet the right girl and we'll all have a laugh over this."
Nah, not happening
He offers his hand and RSL puts his own over his heart:
They clasp hands:
He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?
He would not stay for me to stand and gaze.
I shook his hand, and tore my heart in sunder,
And went with half my life about my ways.
--A.E Housman
Quite awhile later, he meets with himself again.
One of the last scenes:
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I had to resist making like 50 caps ^_^
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THANK. YOU.
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Thanks!