inu-liger 18.12.2003 16:38 |
Where the hell did THIS awful picture get taken from?! link This is just sad, and this should not be even allowed here - I find it very hurtful to see Freddie so sick |
Daburcor? 18.12.2003 17:02 |
Yes... Sweep all the evidance under the rug... |
Maz 18.12.2003 17:05 |
Dark_Myuutwo Royalty posted 9/20/2003 6:01:12 PM You don't, but I do as I am very interested as to what people with AIDS look like when they deteriorate. link Not everyone has a short memory. |
Mr.Jingles 18.12.2003 17:05 |
I think that was some picture that once appeared on a British tabloid months previous to Freddie's death. Very sad indeed. Shame on the asshole who took it, and the fuckin' editor who published it. |
MexQueenFM 18.12.2003 17:07 |
LMAO, good one Zeni forgot to take your pills Dark? |
pouria 18.12.2003 17:10 |
Actualy I think we have to see more pictures of Freddie from this type and from his last months. Because this is the real freddie not those pictures that you see him on stage(I mean personal life). We also hae to see this type of pictures just to understand what AIDS can do. look at him!this the greatest rock&roll singer and entertainor. OMG, when i just see these pictures and see how awful he looks, i just wonder how he looked the last days. Mary said that sh felt so sad for him,she said: "he looked like a piece of meat(?) the last days." |
-fatty- 2850 18.12.2003 17:26 |
Ok so this is an old one but it seems apt. Saturday 23rd November 1991, Garden Lodge, London. Roger, Brian & John have come to say their final goodbyes to Freddie. Roger, Brian & John poke their heads around Freddie's bedroom door. Brian: Hi Fred, it's us. Can we come in? Freddie: Well to tell you the truth 'Noel's House Party' has just started. Can you come back in about an hour? Brian: (looking slightly perplexed) er...ok. An hour or so later Roger, Brian & John peek around the bedroom door again. Roger: Is it ok to come in now Freddie? Freddie: Oh sorry dear, but 'Blind Date' has just started and I want to see if Wayne and Donna hit it off on their weekend to Skegness. Roger: Er.....em...Well shall we come back in another hour or so? Freddie: Yes, you do that dear and if you see Pheobe on your travels ask him to bring me up a cup of tea and some wagon wheels, would you? Roger: Er...ok. An hour later the three of them trot back upstairs and into Freddie's bedroom. Brain: Can we please come in now Fred? Freddie picks up a copy of TV QUICK and reads the listings for Saturday night. Freddie: Hmmmmmmmmm...Ok, you've got half an hour. 'Murder She Wrote' is on at 10. Roger and Brian sit in chairs beside the bed while John parks himself at Freddie's feet. Roger: Well Freddie, how are you feeling? Freddie: Oh you mean apart from the chronic mouth sores, ulcers and crippling agonising pain of drawing breath. Roger: Yeah. Freddie: Not too bad. At this point Pheobe enters the bedroom carrying a tray of tea and Jaffa Cakes. Freddie beckons Pheobe over to him and whispers something in his ear. Pheobe takes the plate of Jaffa Cakes away and returns a minute or so later with a plate of plain digestives. Freddie: Well boys, I suppose you know why I've called you here tonight. It looks like this thing has finally got the better of me and I don't think I'm going to be around much longer. John: What thing? Freddie: You know, my condition. John: I'm sorry I haven't got a fucking clue what you're talking about. Freddie: AIDS. John: Who's got AIDS? Freddie: I've got AIDS? John: Well this all news to me. Freddie: Oh of course you weren't at the last meeting were you? John: No I was on holiday in Beliz. Brian: (interupting) Look John, Freddie explained to us at our last meeting that he had contracted HIV in the eighties and it was now full blown and he didn't have long to live. John: But how did you catch AIDS? I thought that only affected drug users and homosexuals. Roger: For fuck's sake John, don't tell me you didn't know that Freddie was gay. Brian: I think you missed that meeting too. Brian hands John a folder containing the minutes of the last twenty years band meetings. Freddie: While John is catching up I want to straighten out one or two things with you two. Roger & Brian: OK. Freddie: First of all, the name Queen dies with me. Brian: AWWWWW Freddie! Freddie: No arguments Brian. I don't mind you and Roger going off on your own projests but Queen dies with me. Roger: Can't we carry on as a three peice band? Freddie: I don't think John will be able to cope without me to look after him. Just look at the poor bugger. Freddie points to John who looks up from the papers in the folder. John: Did we really release Bohemian Rhapsody as a single? Freddie: You were in Torquay when we had that meeting dear. John shrugs his shoulders and goes back to reading. Freddie: (to Roger & Brian) See what I mean. Brian: So what does the future hold for Roger and me? Freddie: Don't worry about that. When I pop my clogs our back catalogue will hit the charts like shit off a shovel. Just sit back and watch the cash come rolling in. Brain & Roger sit staring at their feet with sulky expressions Freddie: Now listen very carefully boys (Freddie sits up in bed) These are my final wishes and I want you to pa |
Pluto 18.12.2003 17:44 |
lol |
The Fairy King 18.12.2003 18:22 |
just brilliant, bravo =) |
deleted user 18.12.2003 18:52 |
lol that's great fatty... |
FriedChicken 18.12.2003 19:09 |
LMAO!!!! Especially the last part about the biography. |
Saint Jiub 18.12.2003 22:29 |
I geuss Freddie, in his condition, for got to extract promises to not: refer to fans as parasites or fuck around with the aspect ratios of the music videos ... I 'm sure Freddie forgot to extract some other promises ... |
iGSM 18.12.2003 23:52 |
Queen wrote Bohemian Rhapsody? I thought 5ive did? tee-hee. |
Lester Burnham 18.12.2003 23:57 |
Fatty, I applaud you. You somehow managed to make a tragic, depressing situation and make it funny. It takes a master to do that - but quite what you are, I haven't a clue. |
~Silje~ 19.12.2003 13:47 |
*rolls around on the floor laughing* |
NoOneButYou1975 19.12.2003 14:10 |
John: What was all that fuss about Sun City? LOL |
Brian_Mays_Wig 19.12.2003 15:02 |
I posted that pic because I was asked to and since then ive had 7 or 8 emails from people of here requesting more. I collected all of the tabloids with Freddie in 90-91 with all the Crap pics of him and as soon as my scanner is working I will post them. People are interested, especially the younger fans. |
Penetration_Guru 19.12.2003 17:24 |
Some of them just can't decide WHY they're interested, eh Dark |
Matti 19.12.2003 18:17 |
I don't think it's THAT bad of a picture. |
Togg 23.12.2003 10:23 |
"This is just sad, and this should not be even allowed here - I find it very hurtful to see Freddie so sick" Why in that case Dark have you set it as your profile pic?!!! |
Banquo 23.12.2003 11:55 |
Forget to take your medicine, see your analyst, shrink again Dark. Why, why put it in your profile pic you moron if its so sad. You pathetic waste of life you. |
Mr.Jingles 23.12.2003 12:33 |
Dark Putting that picture on your profile is not helping one bit to gain more respect from other QZers. |
inu-liger 23.12.2003 13:37 |
I have my own reason for putting that on my profile. It is none of your business why I should post it or not on my profile. |
NoOneButYou1975 23.12.2003 13:38 |
This is just sad, and this should not be even allowed here - I find it very hurtful to see Freddie so sick and still you put the picture on your profile? |
Fenderek 23.12.2003 13:45 |
fatty>>LOL LOL LOL!!! That's just pure genius! |
Lester Burnham 23.12.2003 13:49 |
"I have my own reason for putting that on my profile. It is none of your business why I should post it or not on my profile." Aw, that's cute - Dark's making his own personal statement. Hypocrisy will be the death of you, Dark. |
Fenderek 23.12.2003 13:51 |
Does anyone still reads Dark's posts...? |
inu-liger 23.12.2003 13:56 |
"Hypocrisy will be the death of you, Dark." 'Tis it will, m' dear :) |
RainMustFall 23.12.2003 22:34 |
...huh? |
FreddiesGhettoTrench 01.01.2004 12:35 |
great fic fatty, I laughed my ass off John: What thing? Freddie: You know, my condition. John: I'm sorry I haven't got a fucking clue what you're talking about. Freddie: AIDS. John: Who's got AIDS? Freddie: I've got AIDS? |
behind blue eyes 01.01.2004 13:56 |
yes fatty. Really quite humorous yet heart wrenching at the same time. It brings back a flood of memories of one of the 1st friends we lost to aids in the mid 80's. In his final few days of life, he barricated himself in his bed room and wouldn't let anyone in including his brother whome he was very close to. And then he died. I have lost 3 others since then to aids. Most died in the early nineys and I miss all of them. But I have lost more to cancer and I miss them too. Death is death no matter how why or what you die from, you still just as dead and the ones left behind are the ones who are still left in misery, mourning the one they love and will always love. Death doesn't kill the emotions shared between the dead and the living. And honestly the sting never goes away. |