June 2009
I'd like to be somebody's crane wife.
Let fall your soft and swaying skirt.
Let fall your shoes. Let fall your shirt.
I'm getting so much older,
Than I thought I would.
Melancholy and the Infinite Sadness.
My emotions as an album title.
We'll fight, we'll fight, we'll fight for your...
they’ll fight, they’ll fight for your neural walls and plasticities and precious territory.
He cut your strings so he could float
lit by lights, lifted by alcohol - over acres of loving coast, far away from your lonely ghost.
Dear Lower,
I’m going to stop while I’m ahead.
[:
Soo..I guess this means no more thriller?
lower:
You too can stay on my dashboard. Even though this is about MJ it is an excellent question. I will stil do the dance whenever I can. Who wouldn’t.
(via skyinamusicbox)
Why thank you. I didn’t want to be taken off it. I guess the dance will now actually be “the dance of the dead” /:
Soo..I guess this means no more thriller?
jennifrey:
digitalbath:
astoryforsupper:
...
Reblog with something completely unrelated to the...
sugarspun:
ericajoy-7070:
thischarmingfag:
everydayimhustlin:
(via onthewing)
my cat is gay.
is ur cat single?
does he have a friend?
what colour is he/she?
how does your cat feel about birds?
And as he speaks his last line, a thought falls...
Oh, oh is there a hand to take hold of the scene?
I'm feeling..
pathetic.
