I remade bc my organization skills needs improvement. also, I don’t really like having a personal blog, so im going to try and maintain a remote theme (?). my new URL is
mvsicalbook.tumblr.com
a playlist to accompany the tummy flutters you give me without even trying.
just say it, just say it // the mowgli’s strawberry swing // coldplay no one like you // best coast cardiac arrest // bad suns lipstick // bleeding knees club only you // ellie goulding waiting by the telephone // bleached forrest gump // frank ocean make me smile // george barnett puppy love // radical something nirvana // sam smith over & over // smallpools valentine // the wombats honey // swim deep when we’re apart // the morning benders stuck on you // new politics hold me // tom odell call me up // st. lucia i could never break your heart // summer twins gotta love // dresses lovesick teenagers (twin shadow remix) // bear in heaven all for you // haerts colour // wild cub hot like fire // the xx sex // the 1975 close your eyes and count to ten // grouplove come a little closer // coasts i’ve just seen a face // the beatles close // lewis watson you & me (feat. eliza doolittle) (flume remix) // flume i got you // summer camp golden child // barely blind the start of something // voxtrot your touch // the black keys i can hardly make you mine // cults no name // ryan o’shaugnessy
Man I feel really bad for the Tumblr Staff because I bet they aimed for Tumblr to be a cool, suavé, photographic place for artists but in reality it’s made up of hormonal teenagers who obsess over gay fictional characters, and can’t even handle the reblog button turning green to teal
”She did not think anyone quite understood her burning need to know what she was, or the fear that she was some sort of monster, a fear that woke her in the middle of the night, leaving her gasping and clawing at her own skin, as if she could peel it away to reveal a devil’s hide beneath.”
A mix about the girl who was made for destruction, and how she salvaged herself. (listen) x
This morning I woke up, and pulled on the dirty, tattered armor that I got from the keep. I needed to change out of this. I walked downstairs, and sat on a barstool at the main counter. I wasn’t too hungry, but I bought a bottle of wine to drink from as I explored the city. I pushed the door open,…
