guess who’s now officially Sebastian Regulus Arthur Blake Entwistle-Stott
The Beatles - She Loves You
so my flatmates threw a Sebastian Is Still Alive Party for me last night (which was fucking incredible; it involved, amongst many things, Filipe trying to convince me his name was Guillame (they’ve all realised I cannot remember names to save my life), my doing the dishes finally (Rafaella cheered), my speaking Latin every time they broke into Portuguese, breaking out my drumsticks to play along with the Brazilian music to which I was being introduced by Danielle, Danielle and I doing Robert Plant impersonations while we listened to Led Zep, and a shitload of the Beatles)
but the song skipped to Revolution 9 on my laptop and Danielle was like, fuck this noise, and changed it to Dear Prudence
and I knew it was a Lennon quote I wanted for the plaque I intend to get for Camilla (I had spent all day frantically listening to Here Comes The Sun before I remembered that like, fuck, George wrote this), I just couldn’t remember what I meant.
"the sun is up, the sky is blue, it’s beautiful, and so are you"
THERE IT FUCKING IS
THANK YOU SEBASTIAN IS STILL ALIVE PARTY THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU DANIELLE
Does anyone want to hear something very distressing that I’ve been repressing for five years, which I only brought up yesterday and have subsequently discovered is extremely cathartic to discuss??