The Beatles, Bob Dylan, Joan Baez, The Stones...and basically anyone else on the folk/rock scene of the 60s/70sshe/her, 20@Golfman789 on Ao3
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yesss please
she's a witch, she's a bitch and she doesn't care what you say
preserve her essence!!!
Terrified they’re gonna make Yoko faultless and boring in the biopics to correct previous false narratives. Please, just because she didn’t break up the Beatles doesn’t mean she’s not a calculating control freak!!! On my hands and knees begging them to portray a complicated woman complicatedly!!! Sam Mendes can you hear me???
#no im not calling her a bitch its literally i lyric from her song#yoko ono#we need more crazy women#shes a 70s version of courtney love
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I: Do you remember doing your first photo shoot with them?
Jürgen Vollmer: They slept in these rather cramped and primitive quarters above the dancefloor at the Top Ten Club at one point. I was talking to George Harrison one afternoon and I told him that I wanted to take photos of them, but was afraid of getting beaten up in the club, so he suggested that we do our first shoot one afternoon when the club was closed. They had been up most of the night, so they were still half asleep when we started.
George’s hair was hanging in front because he had just got out of bed. He wanted to comb his hair, but I thought it looked kind of cute, so I persuaded him not to comb it and then I took those first photos with his hair just like that. He went on stage that night and left it like that, but by the next night he had combed it back again. He told me that the audiences had been quite menacing because they really didn’t like his hair like that, which gives you an idea of just how intolerant the people in Hamburg could be and how shocking a simple haircut could be back in 1961.
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when i was forced to go to bible camp there was this hour long silent reflection/bible study time every morning. so i snuck in my phone and laid it against my open bible and read this really good Alex Turner fanfiction for the whole week...
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learning about beatles lore is crazy because therapy wouldve prevented john from doing half the shit he did
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were you also in the reality shifting part of tiktok as a 15yo (unknowingly the first signs of your escapism) or were you normal?
#tiktok#reality shifting#i am literally an ostrich#if anything bad happens i put my head in the sand#just found my pinterest board of my 'desired reality' at 15
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Cursed Beatles doll anyone?
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you know you've made it as a beatles fanfic writer if you get a hate comment from @/anonymous1986 on AO3
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imagine masturbating with the snoopy showerhead
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this whole shiz was very emperor's new clothes
I didn't know there were these many useless titles in the government. Secretary of the house of chair of whatever the fuck. What the hell sure
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and they did not lift a FINGER during the speech
jbiden and Kamala are on the move I repeat jbiden and Kamala are on the move
#good riddance#the cock sucking fest has began#everyone standing and cheering this boozo#still cant believe he was reelected:(
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Do I ...
A) Watch the inauguration?
B) Read a McLennon Harry Potter AU fanfiction I just found?
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FEMALE by Patti Smith (1967) female. feel male. Ever since I felt the need to choose I'd choose male. I felt boy rythums when I was in knee pants. So I stayed in pants. I sobbed when I had to use the public ladies room. My undergarments made me blush. Every feminine gesture I affected from my mother humiliated me. I ran around with a pack of wolves. I puked on every pinafore. Growing breasts was a nightmare. In agner I cut off my hair and knelt glassy eyed before god. I begged him to place me in my own barbaric race. The male race. The race of my choice. In answer he injected me with all the characteristics of my gender. sultry. languid. wanton. dip into summer skirts. go down with a narrow hipped boy behind a bowling alley. bleed. come. fill my womb. the misfit massacres the mustang pony just to feel the soft rise of marilyn monroe against his chest. bloated. pregnant. I crawl thru the sand. like a lame dog. like a crab. pull my fat baby belly to the sea. pure edge. pull my hair out by the roots. roll and drag and claw like a bitch. like a bitch. like a bitch.
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Yuppp this drink is starting to feel like maternal instincts towards John Lennon
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yk how ppl have porn brain and see sexual things in everything, he had paul mccartney brain
“There was a usual crowd of fans waiting for them as they went in. Not screaming. Just quiet and contrite, like humble subjects, subdued by the presence. As they went in, one girl very shyly gave George a button badge which said ‘George for PM.’ ‘Why would Paul McCartney want you,’ Said John to George.”
— The Beatles authorized biography, Hunter Davies (via paulmccharmling)
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my fave sword swallower
gay bob dylan be like. you see somebody naked and you say i want that man.
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