I like to think that if John and Joan met, he’d check her out and expect her to be flattered, and she wouldn’t take any of his shit.
(Source: magicfingers, via eddhardwicke-deactivated2013033)
You machine.
saturday is almost over
getting high on stormy weather
something to remember
sunny days just make you crumble
ask me why you don’t feel better
almost ten feet underwater
remember
goodbye summertime
(via msaether)