C. 21. Illinois.
coffee, cars, tuba, photography.
pro-choice, feminist, wanna-be riot grrrl.
artist, musician, tuba player, college sorority girl.
minor obsession with the 1970s.
Anything else, you can probably guess from my posts.

 

madmenworld:

The reason you haven’t felt it is because it doesn’t exist. What you call love was invented by guys like me, to sell nylons. You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts. But I never forget. I’m living like there’s no tomorrow, because there isn’t one. 
—From “Smoke Gets in Your Eyes,” Season One, Episode One

madmenworld:

The reason you haven’t felt it is because it doesn’t exist. What you call love was invented by guys like me, to sell nylons. You’re born alone and you die alone and this world just drops a bunch of rules on top of you to make you forget those facts. But I never forget. I’m living like there’s no tomorrow, because there isn’t one. 

From “Smoke Gets in Your Eyes,” Season One, Episode One

fyeahartstudentowl:

via thesarcasmsociety

a month without a cigarette, have dreams about making out with my chainsmoker boyfriend.
I mean what?

fyeahartstudentowl:

via thesarcasmsociety

a month without a cigarette, have dreams about making out with my chainsmoker boyfriend.

I mean what?