The last man's dead.
Hi, I'm Serena.
I like almost any genre of music. Old films. Old clothing.
Piercings, tattoos, hands, eyes, collar bones, good taste in music, grammar, and realistic perspectives are all attractive.
Submit.
Ask.
My face.
My thoughts.

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Sometimes I pretend not to remember details about people because having a good memory apparently equates to creepiness.


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Mother of mary jesus, the key to my heart.

Mother of mary jesus, the key to my heart.

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lipsyn-c: sob i want a cupid’s bow like that

lipsyn-c:

sob i want a cupid’s bow like that

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if-tomorrow-was-too-late: (via imgTumble)

if-tomorrow-was-too-late:

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