my hair is braided loosely, my face is mosturized, i smell of roses and my room smells of vanilla as i drift off to sleep on this dark november night.
i just watched the first episode of dogs on netflix and i realized i probably would’ve tried to kill myself at some point in the last five years if it hadn’t been for my dog
never leave me alone on a sunday night with a full bottle of red wine and mitski’s entire discography
a list of bands i have seen live and where because it is becoming very hard to keep track
added:
troye sivan
kim petras
carlie hanson
bella googling “cold one” and finding beer ads moodboard
a rule of thumb: before doing something, think back about 500 years. would you have been burnt as a witch for doing it? if so, continue.
Takeshi Kaneshiro in Wong Kar-wai’s movies