Prolific thrifter, music snob, tea enthusiast, an aficionado for crafting & typography, but mostly a freelance burrito-eater who writes from a dark hole in VA while sharing her infrequent obsessions.
See you met me at an interesting time
And if my past is any sign of your future
You should be warned before I let inside.
Hold onto whatever you find baby
Hold onto whatever gets you through
Hold onto whatever you find baby
I don’t trust myself with loving you
(Source: Spotify)
On heavy rotation.
