Your past times consisted of the strange,
The twisted and deranged
And I loved that little game you had called Crying Lightning
following back everyone until i find a tumblr gf♡
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
|—||Edgar Allan Poe, Complete Writings (via heavydrug)|
Jean-Luc Godard, Une femme est une femme / A Woman Is a Woman, 1961.