You want my phone number? It’s useless. The best way to contact me is to fill a human skull with acorns and vigorously shake it into the night. I will hear you eventually.
horchata (acoustic), vampire weekendhere comes a feeling you thought you’d forgotten
i’ll take my chance with aliens before i mess w/ whatever is at the bottom of the ocean
do you ever cook something in the microwave but it’s still really cold in the middle and you just keep eating it instead of heating it longer because life is pointless and entropy is unavoidable and the universe is filled with callous and casual destruction
I don’t want your picture on my cell phone. I want you here with me.