December 2009
♪Ce soir, je serai la plus belle pour aller...
Elevator Love Letter
likefluorescentlight:
I’m so hard for the rich girl Her heels are high and my hope’s so low ‘cause I don’t know how to love I’ll take her home after midnight And if she likes, I’ll tell her lies of how we’ll fall in love by the morning I don’t think she’ll know that I’m saying goodbye.
The saddest thing I can imagine is to get used to luxury.
– Charlie Chaplin (via reluctantbuddha) (via quote-book) (via kimm—)