Irony For The Soul

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Beck

—Ramona

indiegente:

There’s nothing left to hide

 You can see it in my eyes

 Oh I’ve tried to be who

I thought you wanted


And if it’s all a lie

The truth’s not far behind

We could try to live right for the moment


Ramona

Ramona

Ramona


If only I had known

It’s less than what I felt

Why should I have nothing to fear from?


Ramona

Ramona

Ramona


Ramona

Ramona

Ramona

Ramona

Ramona

(this song makes me cry)

brain-food: I think i’m going to do this on Christmas Eve in central london and leave one of my travel books as well. Possibly on the tube or in a coffee shop. Just not wrapped, otherwise you know, they might think it’s a bomb and stuff. 

brain-food:

I think i’m going to do this on Christmas Eve in central london and leave one of my travel books as well. Possibly on the tube or in a coffee shop. Just not wrapped, otherwise you know, they might think it’s a bomb and stuff. 

(Source: dallasclayton)