February 2011
66 posts
Beirut
A plague in the workhouse, a plague on the poor Now I’ll beat on my drum ‘til I’m dead Yesterday, a fever, tomorrow, St. Peter I’ll beat on my drum until then. But what melody will lead my lover from his bed? What melody will see him in my arms again?
just downloaded that tumblr savior extension in...
and totally blocked the phrase “dubstep” from ever appearing on my dashboard.
fuck.
you.
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please clear this house of ill-acquired taste