"Nothing stinks like a pile of unpublished writing."
Hi, I'm Angelica. So far in life, I've learned that erratic thoughts will be the end of me, music is crucial and growing up is hard to do.
(via anditslove)
I can’t wait to do this
So let us sleep outside tonight, lay down in our mothers’ arms. For here we can rest safely.
Lie under the stars with me.