ry gap
silently-stunt:

Tod

why
formesdelabeaute:

Martha Hunt
post-punker:

The Smiths
sitting on my balcony for the first time listening to the smiths

ahhhhhhhh

homorrissey:

I’m island-bound, a mote inside my eye
I can’t see you breathing as before
I am airless, a vacuum child
I can’t stand to reason at your door

(via flowerjizz)

on mondays where i can leave at 1215 i have to leave at 4

wHY

angstasia:

keith haring and steve buscemi in parting glances (1984)
theme