"Given how long it’s taken me to reconcile my nature, I can’t figure I’d forego it on your account."
Arabella’s got some interstellar gatorskin boots
And a Helter Skelter ‘round her little finger and I ride it endlessly
She’s got a Barbarella silver swinsuit
And when she needs to shelter from reality
She takes a dip in my daydreams
[request by alexhturner]
so when are we gonna stop pretending beer tastes good