February 2012
4 posts
January 2012
1 post
After tonight is all over
You dance to records by unknown artists, on labels no one knows about, singing songs that few have ever heard. Yet these records are the ones you treasure; the ones you spend tens of pounds-sometimes even hundreds-from your meager salary to acquire.
Your friends, still stuck on progressive rock or perhaps discoverging the glittery pop modes of glam rock and bowie, laugh at you. They don’t...
Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are...
– Sylvia Plath (via quote-book) (via maitangerine)
Agradecer un nuevo amanecer borracho, con la impresión de estar en medio de...
December 2009
29 posts
FUCK U TUMBLRITY