Songs of love

I'm laying down eating snow

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scripting-life:

3.22 | 3.24 | 4.03 | 4.23: For all the grief that Beckett gets about running in her four-inch heels, she has an uncanny ability to know when she’ll be needing flats.

I was actually planning on writing a humor fic based on this, but the words wouldn’t come, so I went the visual route instead. I just taught myself how to make gifs earlier this week, so this is actually my first foray into the mysterious art. Huzzah!

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