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Re: Ja ODER Nein
von tomorrow. am 17.03.2026 22:32Ja, schon.
Würdest du deinen Laptop und/oder dein Handy mit Stickern dekorieren?
AntwortenRe: ~ Eins, Zwei oder Drei - Song Lyrics ~
von tomorrow. am 17.03.2026 22:20I do not find worthiness in virtue, I no longer try to be good. It didn't keep me safe like you told me that it would. So come on, tear me wide open, a terrible gift. Let the chorus console me, sympathy magic.
- Florence + the Machine, Sympathy Magic
- I was given a name before I was given blood, like you were given your faith, before there was made a God. Young rivers in your hands and glass burning in promised lands. You can drink, you can feast, there's beauty in your beast.
- Terror often grips me and I want to run, like staring down the barrel of a loaded gun. Been a lot of things but I was never one for making long term plans. Maybe you and I are the yang and yin, I really wanna hate you but my case is thin, my brain wants out but my heart's now in your hands - so maybe we should dance.
- Lord of summer looking like a stray stream of light, you're my lover, walk the plank, dragonfly. I was born and bred in flowers, someone stole my superpowers, sun-kissed in my darkest hour I realized I've been lavender forever, hummingbird weather, sticky, sticky fingers for life. Lavender forever, kiss it 'til it's better.
Re: Der erste Gedanke zum User über dir
von tomorrow. am 15.03.2026 19:44Oh Gott, ich glaub ich hab vergessen auf eine PN zu antworten. Mea culpa. :'))
Re: Diese Speise: Hmm oder bäh!
von tomorrow. am 15.03.2026 19:42Eher hmmm, auch wenn weniger Tortenfan.
Tom Kha Suppe?
Re: Playlist - Zufallslied!
von tomorrow. am 15.03.2026 19:40(their new album is glorious!!)
Scarborough Fair – Simon and Garfunkel
Re: ~ Eins, Zwei oder Drei - Song Lyrics ~
von tomorrow. am 15.03.2026 19:37I cry at the start of every movie. I guess 'cause I wish I was making things, too, but I'm working for the knife. I used to think I would tell stories, but nobody cared for the stories I had about no good guys. I always knew the world moves on I just didn't know it would go without me. I start the day high and it ends so low 'cause I'm working for the knife. I used to think I'd be done by twenty, now at twenty-nine, the road ahead appears the same. Though maybe at thirty, I'll see a way to change that I'm living for the knife. I always thought the choice was mine and I was right, but I just chose wrong. I start the day lying and end with the truth that I'm dying for the knife.
— Working for the Knife, Mitski
- Do you remember late night in Boston, good streets to got lost in. We were fooling around we were finding our sound and in the winter losing both our motel keys down south in Tennessee. We shut down the bar, yeah we slept in the car. All the places we can't be love. Now that she's lying here between us. Making space, making space, making space, making space space for the stranger.
- My parents got hitched back in '86, like they invented love on a summer solstice. My grandfather died from missing his wife, when he invented death I couldn't make myself cry. Can I come over or do I need reason why?
- We went, the two of us into the woods behind the little school. Two went in and one came home. We didn't go in there alone. Your eyes were lovely as you danced with centipedes and little ants. We built a fort of lover's teeth and some of mother's sheets. I was a boy and I was good, but there are witches in these woods.
letsgoo :3