August 2010
If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.
"Death is my lover. I never have to worry about him leaving, only about when I will join him in a sense of further permanence where curtains fall and limbs no longer shake."
Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now
The Smiths
Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now The Smiths
I got my nipple pierced today
as a little birthday present from me.
I seriously don’t know why I didn’t get it done earlier.
Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want
The Smiths
Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want The Smiths