No Idea Where I’m Going | I Can Make a Mess Like Nobody’s Business
EX-FUCKING-CUSE ME.
DAFT PUNK // DANCING TO THE BEAT. They’re back!!!!!!!!
(Source: powderpastthegenitals, via astrospork)
C’est la Mort | The Civil Wars (Ukulele Cover)
performed by Ariana Perry & Evan Kinnane
I don’t really know what to put for a description, I’m at a loss for words. I messed up quite a bit and I’m so awkward in this video, but I really loved performing this song and I think this was one of my favorite performances I’ve done yet. :)
Love is the answer,
At least for most of the questions in my heart
Like why are we here?
And where do we go?
And how come it’s so hard?
It’s not always easy and
Sometimes life can be deceiving
I’ll tell you one thing, it’s always better when we’re togetherBetter Together - Jack Johnson
C’est La Mort - The Civil Wars
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Oh, Marcello | Regina Spektor
Oh, Marcello, how I wonder,
the Madonna, she tell the truth, no?
(Source: direwolvesofbaskerville)
PRESS PLAY AND SING IT
DO NOT PRETEND YOU DON’T KNOW THE WORDS TO THIS
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Good Little Girl 「x」
Marshall: Follow my lead
Fionna: Hey!
Marshall: Good little girl, always picking a fight with me. You know that I’m bad, but you’re spending the night with me. Why do you run from my world? You’re a good little girl.
Fionna: Bad little boy, that’s what you’re acting like. I really don’t buy that you’re that kind of guy. And if you are… why do you want to hang out with me?
Marshall Lee: -hisses and chuckles-
Marshall Lee: -speaks- Don’t you know I’m a villain? Every night I’m out killin’, sendin’ everyone runnin’ like children. I know why you’re mad at me. I’ve got demon eyes and they’re lookin’ right through your anatomy, into your deepest fears. Baby, I’m not from here. I’m from the Nightosphere. To me you’re clear, transparent. You’ve got a thing for me girl. It’s apparent.
I’m pretty sure this would have
turned out to be the next big hit
(Source: atargaryenqueen, via twerkfordan)
A Walk Through Hell | Say Anything
I’d walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes,
These soles are useless without you
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
My soul is useless without you
(Source: awakeandempty, via causeallidoisdance)

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