Hullo
... :≈U: njp 2o12: erp
Listen to Blood Sport .
This song sounds like the end of a film where everything’s OK. There we go, slowly walking into the afternoon as the camera pans out. Gonna play this on monday. Clasp those hands of mine, it’s warm outside
Where is my cat, it is not here, bring it to me.
(Source: jamesfaarmer)
by arvida byström
HAHAH fuck you with yr sexy retro girls. Thanks be 2 grash for the enlightenment
(Source: arvidabystrom, via grezey)
Please come, we’ll be playing a pretty ‘new’ set, it’ll be lots of fun, the other bands are all ace, and there’s more to be announced.
More info on FB —>
Reblog/reclog, if you will.
. much better. 3000 is not as big a number as I thought
Not flawless, but so diverse, so interesting, so so excellent. Nico, I’d hold your hand forever.
ic u
7 more days would be grand, did my revision the wrong way round. scilly
turn your lights down
This is like that dream room I was telling you about, except in my dream head, the bed is stuck to the floor and there’s less glass and less dogs. You can hear and see the sea from this sleep bubble. And see that entrance down there, mine has that, leads all the way up from the underground kitchen it does. Good.
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