Bob Dylan’s answering machine message, Summer 1975.
all i want is to have my arm signed by paul is that too much to ask i’ll answer ya NO just a little signing that’s all i’m gonna cry
just want to hug u now etch
eu também, querida ): mas deve ser natural, né
fucking same
tá foda lari, foda >:
it’s unfair, you know, how i’m getting through this wonderful period of my life, and the sadness that surrounds me and my mind just sucks up all the beauty.
i never thought i’d say that, but i really feel like lighting up to music with some friends right now
The Beach Boys | Good To My Baby [Backing Track]
ok this is better than the song itself
my parents are trying to prove that everybody is a little racist by asking me if i would kiss a black man but who the fuck would say no to jimi hendrix
thank you that’s sweet :3 but well, i tend to use cotton cigarette pants, sweaters and flats to school. it’s not something that screams 60s, but still. if i’m feeling brave, i might as well put on wool skirts or high waisted shorts. but if i’m not at school all i wear are shift minidresses, really.