ana e devendra, uma história de amor » via don’t touch my moleskine
“I can hear the atlantic echo back roller coaster screams from summers past.
And everything was closed at coney island, and i could not help from smiling.
Brooklyn will fill in the beach eventually and everyone will go except me.”
by jrockar
(via fuckyeahstephenmalkmus)
Girls (by Sy Gibbon)
“Then I’d be crazy not to try
If they ever come looking for me
I will be waiting patiently inside
Pacing the flow of the nice bugs
And steadily hearing the old talk
Waiting for the band to come!
I got no real reason for my loneliness”