oh hey Tarah, I know youre a huge fan of Britanie’s and you most likely have a fansite, or shrine. But please leave my Tumblr page out of this.
The only known video footage of Anne Frank
“It is her. She is an artist. It is her music. Because when she talks in interviews she has pain in her eyes. Which reflect in her songs. True artists know heartbreak.”
Ponderer of life.
Force me to face the feverish fire inside my fragile heart. Someone once told me that in excess sensibility looms excess pain. It wasn’t my words he brushed, but my heart. It wasn’t my eyes he penetrated, but my soul.
Every action is to be questioned. And answered. And concluded. And put away. But what happens when the answers are not answers but more questions? What happens when there are no conclusions in sight?
Methamphetamines (a song written by Del Rey while she was battling her disease. There is something so disturbing and eery about this song.)