tom hiddleston for flaunt magazine [x]:
let us go then, you and i,
when the evening is spread out against the sky
like a patient etherized upon a table;
let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
the muttering retreats
of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
and sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells…
the love song of j alfred prufrock - t.s. eliot
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and I am burdened with glorious popcorn!
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He loves us. He loves us.
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, TOM HIDDLESTON LOVES US!
The world has been set right again.
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#World’s most polite person, ladies and gentlemen. #I’m surprised he didn’t apologize for giving so many compliments.
Hiddles Snowflake. We decorated our apartment for Christmas. Couldn’t help it.
And his spinning is so fascinating
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He’s a pain in my ASSgardian soul.