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"it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous Channel, and two hundred miles or so of land, come broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapped; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly."
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No, Brandon, you cannot put yourself in the line-up.
HAHAH how cute. Lopez and Belt.
Reblogging because Brandon looks fucking adorable and Javier…I have no fucking idea what he’s doing. XD
“I’M GONNA PUT MY NAME IN EVERY LINEUP! HAHAHAHAHAA!” “LET IT ALL OUT, BB. THIS IS VERY HEALING.”