In Spite of All The Danger - The Quarrymen (The Beatles)

honeytaylor:

underabloodredmoon:

 

A raccoon doing a rollie-pollie!
yellowrainjacket:

King Krule
Jon Snow

I kissed a girl wearing a cross around her neck.

Her lips didn’t taste like church.

But her hips felt like God.

I wonder what her pastor would have thought.

I wonder if that cross around her neck meant more to me,

Than it does to her.

Daphne Groeneveld photographed by Ezra Petronio for Self Service n°37

Do you have a boyfriend?

@Anonymous

Yes.

Touch me like your keyboard.