and finding love is a matter of luck, and unsettled lovers move from fuck to fuck. Oh, and compare their achievements like discussing bereavements and compare their abrasions with romantic quotations, oh, as peaceful, the world watches down
Someone come smoke with me
-withloveandsqualor: I miss you, and I am left with a hole in my heart where you once were
Cathart - ISAN
-soulshine asked: Andrew Selcer, your blog is beautiful.