karenashhh vs. maradona vs. elvis
it's ladies night; all the girls drink for free.
beautiful opposite of december (Taken with instagram)
over my dead body, of course i think about it (Taken with instagram)
a papercut bleeds like a cut vein

could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul,

but my wings have yet to work.

i listened to “tear from the red” on my way to school today…

tracklist:

  1. Botchla: “darkness always says hello, and your burning body will light my way”
  2. Lazzaro: “it’s been nice without you and every word you say affecting me”
  3. Turn Down Elliot: “i’ll hang neck tight from anything for you”
  4. Rings from Corona: “so guilty, so weak, so lost without you”
  5. Moments Over Exaggerate: “cursed with never being seen in your dreams”
  6. Horns and Tails: “miles away but you still seem to be here”
  7. Sticks and Stones Never Made Sense: “have you thought about death today? ask me, i’ll help”
  8. Pieces of You in Me: “oh beautiful your lips taste of red”
  9. Karsey Street: “horror and moral terror are your friends”
  10. Park and What You Meant to Me: “the white pavement feels so inviting, so lie back and gain bruises with me”
cursed with never being seen in your dreams.
Thinking about your embrace and how it makes me feel, I just want to feel this way forever.
clear theme by parti
powered by tumblr