TequilaMockingbird

Perpetual student of art and its history, with feminist grit and a romantic's heart, so focused that I'm sometimes not sure where I am. My own worst critic, aspiring eccentric, waiting to see what's next.
Dec 14 '09
jilly-t: hellotherekindsir: bearsbeetsbattlestargalactica: jmerten5: iheardyoulike: cashooo: infinitebutterflies: potterhead: maryclare:amorningofsleep:charethcutestory: Is this real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide. No excape from reality. open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see I’m just a poor boy from a poor family. I need no sympathy. Because I’m easy come, easy go Little high, little low. Any way the wind blows Doesn’t really matter to me.

jilly-t:

hellotherekindsir:

bearsbeetsbattlestargalactica:

jmerten5:

iheardyoulike:

cashooo:

infinitebutterflies:

potterhead:

maryclare:amorningofsleep:charethcutestory:

Is this real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide.

No excape from reality.

open your eyes,

Look up to the skies and see

I’m just a poor boy from a poor family.

I need no sympathy.

Because I’m easy come, easy go

Little high, little low.

Any way the wind blows

Doesn’t really matter to me.