mary/ sarcasm/ denial/ awkwardness/ (way too much) coffee/ mind-bending films/ crazy auteurs/ insomnia/ dogs/ reverbed vocals/ not so happy endings/ annoying mood swings/ writing/ walking aimlessly and endlessly
LE DESORDRE, C'EST MOI
I am now abandoning this blog, which was great for me while it lasted.
bergmans-ghost.tumblr.com is the new place.
Burn your road for that cruel game
Burn your road for that cruel game
And then sure will be back
But I know our filthy hands can wash one another’s and not one speck will remain
And I do believe it’s true That there are roads left in both of our shoes







