"The flowers on your stockings, wilting away in the midnight.
The book you are reading is one man's opinion of moonlight.
Your skin is so white, you'd like maybe to go to bed soon.
Just closing your eyes, if you're to rise up before noon."
& everything went up in smoke like wildflowers.

FOLLOWING:

we are now a hip pharmacy
Fuck Yeah, Tattoos!
nickdrake™
a cemetery where i marry the sea
can we go before I turn to dust?
Paper Costumes
like the stars and the sun
safe as milk
woke up with fingers crossed

song to the siren
sister, anything you want to do
Occult Symmetry
fuckyeahsubtitles
Fuck Yeah Miranda July
Rivulet
colour wars
I wrote this in 1857 when I was a pirate.
got a GED and a give 'em hell attitude.
♀ is she weird ☯
ᏣᏫᏕᎷᏐᏣ ᎠᏌᏕᎢ ☽❍☾
Gedrücktheit.
Fuck Yeah! Freja Beha Erichsen
Fuck Yeah, DRA
Crooked Souls
Pascal Grob – Visual Diary
What's your secret?
Shehowls
Vild, ville, vann
森ガール
skinny bitch
One Day, One Movie
FuckYeahSuicideGirls
☾◎△▲◉☽
Conor Oberst and the Mystic Valley Band
Sainthood
gloomy planets
Patron Saint of Errantry