Lana Del Rey, Halloween 2006
you know i’m no good by arctic monkeys
run out to meet you, chips and pitta
you said “when we’re married,”
'cause you're not bitter,
"there’ll be none of him no more"
i cried for you on the kitchen floor.
— Imam Ali ibn Abi Talib-عليه السلام (via hadeiadel)
Anonymous said: ok then, I'll keep talking to you, promise :) and I'll follow this blog rn because.. erm, yeah well... sounds weird, but as I said, I'm very shy :( ok bye.
it’s okay, i’ll answer any message whenever i can :) you don’t sound weird
The Doors — Wintertime Love - 1968