[ bericht aangepast op 22 april 2014 - 10:18 ]
Tell me about it, stud.
If you only love me in my dreams, let me stay asleep forever.
|| I told you not to play with the misfit toys ||
Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.
But perhaps the monsters needed to look out for each other every now and then.
Yesterday/all my troubles seemed so far away – The Beatles, uit Yesterday (Help, 1965)
"A weed is simply a flower that somebody has decided is in the wrong place." Sister Monica Joan, Call the Midwife
ars moriendi
"Hello Witchling"
I dress to kill, but tastefully
He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.