my apologies!

in 1965 bob dylan went electric. And if he didn’t, we would not have lights or refrigerators or even computer

they should give mitski a gun

when your cat licks his paw…then rubs his head with the paw… wow….that’s his shmapoo and conditioner…..

headphones are not enough i need to roll up the song and smoke it

not to be all [i love you till my breathing stops i love you till you call the cops on me] [it’s rotten work not to me not if it’s you] [i can take care of myself just fine. no. what do you mean no? no] [one word from you and i would jump off of this ledge i’m on baby] [i will do anything whatever she wants] [is that too much to expect? that i would name the stars for you?] [you want to die for love you always have] [love for you is not like the usual romantic love. it’s like a religion. it’s terrifying] but i want a love full of devotion

songs to crash your car to

you guys don't actually have to pretend 1d were a "serious" band who had secretly deep songs and prose-like lyrics but were unfairly JUDGED and CAST ASIDE by SOCIETY, just to justify enjoying them. none of their songs made sense and all they ever did was walk around onstage in skinny jeans to songs with gay undertones. who cares! shit slapped!! there's nothing wrong with being a corporate band of horny illiterates

all this talk about himbo rights til it comes to 1d and now all of a sudden they have to be shakespeare reincarnate for us to respect them. girl shut up and shake ass to little things