my mom put my brother’s real birthday present inside this box and he thought this was it for a good two minutes
my mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it.
the idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain,
which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since, well,
before any kiss. and now the prospect of those kisses
seems to wind me like when you slip on the stairs and
one of the steps hits you in the middle of the back. the
notion of them continuing for what is traditionally
terrifying forever excites me to an unfamiliar degree.”
— alex turner to alexa chung
oh sorry i was thinking about myself did you want something
Stirring up the Christmas pudding with my family today!