What I’m searching for is always hiding right next to me
Even though my heart knows, it still fumbles around for it
Ah, the record spins around and around
It starts to skip when it gets warped
But what a strange melody it is ❤
street rules, dude.
This is the kingdom, she thought.
I am ready to die, anytime at all.
sometimes you start drawing and magical girls start appearing out of nowhere