January 2010
28 posts
skeletonsinyourcloset:
remember when
i was your boat and you were my sea together we’d float so delicately
Listen
i want something big to happen, something that...
(via frenchiejane)
thosewhodistancechose:
i’m afraid that if you look at something long enough or say something enough or hear something enough or pretend enough it loses all its meaning. —andy worhol
