we are all made of stardust

Nineteen. I aspire to be overeducated, overcaffeinated and pretentious.

i've always wanted to kiss someone with honey on my tongue.

Music !

"Body cells replace themselves every month. Even at this very moment. Most everything you think you know about me is nothing more than memories." — Haruki Murakami

www.last.fm/user/peteshelley

Your cut hair to bird nests, two hands are hiding a green ball, made of glass.

lost in oblivion

Frou-frou fantôme & Dirge dancer & http://ghostsinthegarden.com & http://intheplayingfields.tumblr.com