Bobbykennedyshusband - I 💗 Buddy Holly

The way I can read or hear one thing and because I am WAY too emotionally invested, I start questioning whether Jack really loved Jackie. I just don't wanna live in a world where he didn't love her/realize how great she was (including pre Patrick times) Their relationship was so complicated but at the end of the day he loved her truly....right?😭

absolutely! there is no doubt in my mind that he loved her. jack’s (and jackie’s to a lesser extent) problem was being able to show that affection, most likely due to the lack of affection he received from rose growing up. but there are stories floating around out there that show he really did love her. i point to these posts; 1 2 3 by @vixenihy in particular. like how can you argue that a man who gets his wife a (probably very expensive) bracelet for the anniversary of their first kiss (not even their wedding anniversary!!) doesn’t even love her.

also, just the way he looks at her is enough to convince me, like c’mon literally HEART EYES MF

I deman you to do it ?

"When he shall die take him and cut him out into stars and he shall make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun."

I have a severe kennedy fixation so I drew my favs 😇

I know it’s a big example of nepotism but like I think it’s cute that bobby was one of jfk’s closest confidants and advisors during his presidency i miss them guys

Marilyn Monroe as Kay Weston

River of No Return (1954)

sorry

hi guys clone high oc post.. does anybody fw clone high anymore question mark

I’m very obsessed with clone high and making ocs so I just thought I’d come on here and post then since they’re on my insta as well

I have more I’m gonna post later 😛😛😛

james belongs to my lovely gf @buddyhollysbuddyholly so thank you to them :3 ❤️

sgt peppers fem paul

Kennedy moves from one room to another, then sits for a moment in the hall as people stream back and forth past him. He is deeply worn, but nearly a month of intensive campaigning still lies ahead — Nebraska next week, then Oregon, then South Dakota and California. He rubs his face. He has pushed himself to the limit, but he does not mention his weariness. His face is gaunt, weathered; his eyes are sunken and red. He rubs his hand over his face again, as if to tear away the exhaustion. It is not something he has sympathy with, his hand is not consoling as it drags across his face—he is simply trying to get rid of an encumbrance. He responds to questions from a reporter slowly, haltingly, trying to think; the questions seem to goad him painfully to one more effort. In the wake of his success, he admits there are great areas of loss — primarily for his family, and in his privacy. ‘I think... I think... I would make this one effort... and if it fails I would go back to my children... If you bring children into the world, you should stay with them, see them through...’ He had once thought of teaching, or of starting a new kind of project in the Mississippi Delta, or of working with the Indians, but now he doesn’t know. ‘I think about it,’ he says slowly. ‘I think about it... I’m not sure.’ The hand drags across the face again, his eyes closed. He mentions privacy. ‘It would be nice taking a walk sometime without someone taking a picture of you taking a walk...’ More people come through the door. Kennedy looks up, gets quickly to his feet, and greets them, alert again, moving.

─ Jim Stevenson

Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis doing?????