Too weird to live, to rare to die
Too weird to live, to rare to die
A messy, dirty, random blog made by a girl with a messy, dirty, random mind . Seeker of the weird and wonderful. I'm only 19 but my mind is older. Pisces. Born March 12. Born & raised in CT. Free as my Hair. Movie Junkie & Fashion Lover. A professional dick schemer. Gangster Rap may have made me do it. Oh Ask Me anything <3


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Keane // Somewhere Only We Know

Oh simple thing where have you gone?

I’m getting old and I need something to rely on

So tell me when you’re gonna let me in

I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

I think about this song a lot

One of the songs that made me fall in love with music.

(via bornbeneaththescales)

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