Welcome to my blog
lorde got famous in like two days that’s what’s going to happen to me when I finally get my mariachi band together
Baby, it’s cold outside. Baby, it’s cold inside. Baby, it’s cold everywhere. It’s winter and you haven’t fixed the heater. You’re an infant.
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars :~)
I want to sit with someone at 3 am and talk. Like really talk. I want you to tell me what keeps you up at night, that dream you keep having, what certain songs make you feel like, what you think happens after death. Talk to me about your family and your dreams.