But in the end, the moon always returns.

Vintage. Rocking. Rolling. Memories. Escaping. Photographs. Musical geniosity. Unrequitted love.

I've sold my soul to unicorns.
I'm also fucking happy with my life. Fuck those who try to ruin shit.

Read the Printed Word!
Perfection.

Perfection.

clavid:

lyric:

i wanna fuck you like an animal

kidz bop lyric:

i like gogurt better than danimals

(via joshmontcumery)