Everything in life is a choice. And there’s no right or wrong answer as long as you are aware of the reasons why you choose self destruction over self preservation, and enjoy the consequences whichever they might be.
There’s fucking no respect here. Ugly and Vengeful was completely unknown until Substance. I was fucking listening to that since forever. I hate everyone.
My birthday is coming. I accept gifts. Alexander McQueen is one of my obsessions. There’s multiple lovely books with pictures that would make me really happy.
November is my month.
Thanks in advance!
Was 2010. A friend sent me the video of this song. He was like, here, this is kind of the stuff you like. The video is so beautiful and simple. A woman in the middle of the night going to a laundromat. Nothing lonelier has ever been portrayed.
And then I became obsessed with it and wanted to know the lyrics.. but my english was awful, so I asked someone to give me the lyrics. And I got the lyrics, and got a long story that brought me to the US. And here I found myself, having lost it all.
I always go to the laundromat because in my apartment I cannot have a washing machine. Like is beautiful like that.
I did this cover at my lowest point a couple of years ago. I had no money for food and had lost or thought I had lost everything that meant anything to me. This song has a very special meaning to me, and just recorded it.
Was a morning after swimming when I went to Aldi to try to get something to get me by with what little i had. I decided to relisten to my cover before posting to make sure was alright. I was standing in the aisle by the vegetables deciding what could I get.. and the song was perfect, but the moment was more than what i could handle. Was cold. Cloudy day. People going on about their business and there was me. Just standing listening. Tears streaming down and though precarious as it felt I knew one thing: I had made it.
What lay ahead? I wasn’t sure and didn’t bother me. A chapter was closed and a new one had started, Right that moment.
Walked out and took my gypsy caravan back home. 10 am. The Worst was done with me.
I did this cover at my lowest point a couple of years ago. I had no money for food and had lost or thought I had lost everything that meant anything to me. This song has a very special meaning to me, and just recorded it.
Was a morning after swimming when I went to Aldi to try to get something to get me by with what little i had. I decided to relisten to my cover before posting to make sure was alright. I was standing in the aisle by the vegetables deciding what could I get.. and the song was perfect, but the moment was more than what i could handle. Was cold. Cloudy day. People going on about their business and there was me. Just standing listening. Tears streaming down and though precarious as it felt I knew one thing: I had made it.
What lay ahead? I wasn’t sure and didn’t bother me. A chapter was closed and a new one had started, Right that moment.
Walked out and took my gypsy caravan back home. 10 am. The Worst was done with me.
Many such cases
Replying to @MaiTaiTillIDie
Halloween costume idea for you: a man, since you likely spend all year being a little bitch.


















