New wall art! The Captain popped in, I got his dumbass drunk on super whiskey and he loses his shit and throws his shield in the wall. Avengers can’t handle their bourbon cause Thor did the same thing few months ago. Left his Hammer, Myum yum or whatever he calls it, in the wall; as you see in the bottom pic 🔨🔨
I was in the shower so I could not tell my nose was bleeding
Dripped down my body to the floor right below my feet and
I looked in the mirror at my face, I thought I had a disease
And there’s a woman with her fingers in my ice box
She peeked around the corner and asked me if I’m okay
She put the ice up on my tongue and then it melted away
Alright,oak floor, soft pine bedroom door, yeah
Speak easy, make her mine if she’s bored, yeah
And there’s dry pine ceiling that is out of my reach
I woke up and my hands were gone, yeah
I looked down and my legs were long gone
I fell for her with my shoulder, but there was nobody there
I thought she left a note, just the tag of the pillow there
And then I noticed there’s a rag next to my ear
The clock was ringing, but it wasn’t nothing that I could hear
Sometimes someone controls everything about you
And when they tell you that they just can’t live without you
They ain’t lyin’, they’ll take pieces of you
And they’ll stand above you and walk away
That’s right and take a part of you with them
I had my dream, I held your hand on that broad avenue
We crossed the road and never spoke to another as we flew
We left your man alone in drag, laughing there at us
A romantic bust, a blundered turned, an explosive blunderbuss
An ancient grand hotel of Persian thread and ivory
And when your man would turn his head, I’d see you look at me
Pools of brown and sea of red demons in your pocket
That same romance performed a dance inside a silver locket
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
Corner exit, not tall enough to walk out standin’ straight
Designed by men so ladies would have to lean back in their gait
You grabbed my arm and left with me but you were not allowed to
You took me to a public place to quietly blend into
Such a trick pretending not to be doin’ what you want to do
But seems like everybody does this every waking moment
I laid you down and touched you like the two of us both needed
Safe to say that others might not approve of this and pleaded
“So selfish them” would be their cry and who’d be brave to argue
Doin’ what two people need is never on the menu
Da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da
pic 1: After Oswald was booked and charged with Tippett’s murder, he was brought out for transport and this was the entrance where he would be driven out of.
The plan was to have an armored car back into that door and then they would lead Oswald down and into the armored car. But as you can see in pics 3,4,and 5, an armored car would never fit in, let alone backwards, since this pickup barely fits in itself. Plan was aborted, and Oswald was to be transported in a private car belonging to either Jesse Curry or Henry Wade, which one escapes me at the moment, but either way, we know how it ended. Its said that Jack Ruby walked here from about 2 blocks away from his Carousel Club, walked through that gate, down the ramp, and shot Lee Oswald.
Pic 1: Inside the theater, Oswald sat down (I BELIEVE it’s where the bald guy is seated, or within 1 to 2 to his right, but I could be off by a row or two).
Pic 2 & 3: After a report that a guy either enter without a ticket, or was acting suspicious, half of Dallas’s finest in Blue entered through the sides, and searched for the suspect in the crowd. House lights turned on, movie stopped.
Pic 4: Moments later Oswald was physically removed through these exact doors, yelling, “I am NOT resisting arrest!”
Lee Oswald came here. The Texas Theater, which still shows “War Is Hell - Starring Van Heflin” on their marquee, the movie that was playing in 1963.
Pic 2: This is where some say Oswald didn’t pay and ran into the theater, though there have been some theater employees whove said he got there early, bought popcorn, and sat in the theater for awhile.
Pic 3: Right as you walk through the doors, a counter to buy popcorn and shit. This is where some said Oswald bought popcorn.
Pic 4: Just because it has a poster of one of my favorite B Movies ever: “Faster Pussycat! Kill! Kill!”