New York, I love you, but you're freaking me out.
He's there in the dark He's there in my heart He waits in the wings he's gotta play a part..
if looks could kill, my profession would be staring
“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.” —
― Friedrich Nietzsche (via egosolus
word o' the day:
"so you'll always have my back?"
even if they forgot to mention that they’ll have it even if both their hands contain steak knives…