Our thing progresses I call and you come through Blow all my friendships To sit in hell with you But we’re the greatest They’ll hang us in the Louvre Down the back, but who cares? Still the Louvre.
“Admire my gaytime in the mist of purple~” -lostthought, 2015. ~~~~~~~~~~~Usernames~~~~~~~~~~~ Pamplemousse (4/16/14-Now) Lateritic (8/21/13-4/16/14) Kittyz101 (3/11/13-8/21/13)
The moment you say that one set of moral ideas can be better than another, you are, in fact, measuring them both by a standard, saying that one of them conforms to that standard more nearly than the other. C. S. Lewis
'Hush, hush!' I whispered; 'people can have many cousins and of all sorts, Miss Cathy, without being any the worse for it; only they needn't keep their company, if they be disagreeable and bad. — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
