darkhairedgirl:
.sad elvis.
darkhairedgirl:
70/had my head in the oven so you'd know where I'll be/
darkhairedgirl:
put a lid on it
darkhairedgirl:
.the movie never ends.
darkhairedgirl:
.let the record show. let the music play. right round.
darkhairedgirl:
.which fairytales lied to you?.
darkhairedgirl:
.hey now, hey now...don't dream it's over.
darkhairedgirl:
.you can't always walk it off.
darkhairedgirl:
.you don't have to be what they tell you to be.
darkhairedgirl:
.we are all one, bitch!.
darkhairedgirl:
.life is long and fleeting.
darkhairedgirl:
.the ancient art of making noise.
darkhairedgirl:
.there is no sound in space.
darkhairedgirl:
.everything is anything.
darkhairedgirl:
.we're dealing in the limits, and we don't know who with.
darkhairedgirl:
.every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.
darkhairedgirl:
.we can't rewind, we've gone too far.
darkhairedgirl:
.disconnection is a horrible thing.
darkhairedgirl:
.emotional contagion.
darkhairedgirl:
.galaxy.
darkhairedgirl:
do you feel as good as you look?
darkhairedgirl:
.it's funny 'cause it's true.
darkhairedgirl:
.like stealing teeth from a baby.
darkhairedgirl:
.it's a sad, sad world.
darkhairedgirl:
.ben wyatt is more of an REM kinda guy.
darkhairedgirl:
.the only way out is through.
darkhairedgirl:
.every experience resides on either end of an extreme.
darkhairedgirl:
.always something there to remind me.
darkhairedgirl:
.what differentiates the "selfie" from the "self portrait"?
darkhairedgirl:
.does the punishment fit the crime?.
