I’m my own woman—first, last, and always.
I slip lyrics into conversation very often. It makes people think I’m philosophical and smart but really I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby.
you darn kids with your falling boys and your panicked discos and your romantic chemicals
Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins
The song is The Fox by Ylvis
and my fave lyrics have to be
Ducks say quack and fish go blub and the seal goes ow ow ow ow ow
(in all seriousness though the song that came on was White Teeth Teens by Lorde and I like
If you want we’ll help tonight to split his schemes
Give the bruises out like gifts
You’ll get the picture of your dreams…)
Thank-you very much for sending this and I just want to say that I absolutely adore your blog and your URL is perfect :)
I look at you every single day and I don’t understand a thing about you.
The Sphinx: Giza, Egypt; circa 1850.