Work in an hour and I just woke up.

In the mean time, here’s a picture of Morrissey with a cat on his head.

“I’m sick of the way you always cricitize the Smiths and Morrissey…”

I got a twenty dollar bill that says no one’s ever seen you without make-up. You’re always made up. And I’m sick of your tattoos and the way you always criticize the Smiths and Morrisey. And I know that you’re a sucker for anything acoustic, but when I say let’s keep in touch, I really mean I hope that you grow up….

(all typed from memory)

…Somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend BEFORE YOU GOT TOO COOL

mylifeasapigeon:

do I get the gold chariot (by mercyatmyfeet)

 Do i float through the ceiling?