M.I.A. - Paper Planes
"Pirate skulls and bones, sticks and stones and weed and bongs. Runnin when we hit em, lethal poison for the system"
so, I made this thing that is really important to me and I was wondering if you’re reading this to please check it out. I’m transgender and desperately trying to start my life, I appreciate every bit of help I get. Thanks in advance:)
its only 10 but i really want to go to sleep. ive been craving the dreams i had last night; it’s like i never really woke up from them im so tired at this point, i dont know why i need to go to sleep so early, but i just want to go back to dream and see if some of the goodness of my dreams are still there. so im going to go to sleep, i hope every one of you has an amazing night, i love you!
WHAT DO THESE BIRDS MAKE HAPPEN
This is merely one example of what I would like my life to be like.
the magic begins: Recurrent Themes (2/3) - Loss
It was the place where the last of Lily and James lay, bones now surely, or dust, not knowing or caring that their living son stood so near, his heart still beating, alive because of their sacrifice and close to wishing, at this moment, that he was sleeping under the snow with them.