This is the song…
Put Your Hands On Me, My Love |Owen
put your hands on me, my love. while the world wakes up early and wastes the day working for money they don’t need, to buy things they don’t need. well, we’ll sleep in, we’ll do it again. it’s the little things that we do that mean anything
Ugh. Will always reblog. This is our song.
I’m making my way up to y’all tonight for 2 weeks!
LET’S DO THIS!
I wish you guys could all come to Oakland for my monthly DJ night. It rules!
Just a big fucking mix of darkwave, goth, new wave, peace punk//anarcho, post-punk//metal//hardcore, 80’s//90’s screamo, shoegaze and maybe even a little pop-punk.
For those that do live close, come by! Get grim nasty!
Departure of the Witches, 1878 by Luis Ricardo Falero.
and i’ve never seen anyone quite like you before.
the smiths // i want the one i can’t have
a morrissey lyric for every occasion.
most nights, i fall asleep on a bed of self-deprecation and self-torture. it’s whatever.