really all i want is for someone to feel the same way about me as i do for them
Real life story:
Walked into a Subway to get a sandwich & “All About That Bass” was playing. Walked by a group of good looking guys eating and perfectly time one looked at me & with the song said “all the right junk in all the right places”
I about died. It was perfect.
tomorrow it will be one year since i first saw bastille, in a tiny 300-person bar. i drank way too much and fell over and kyle was concerned, and my friend got in their tour video. since then i’ve seen them twice more, bought them a cherry pie from the twin peaks cafe, got drunk backstage, and in november i’ll see them thrice more at fucking arenas. ARENAS. and goddammit i will wait in line all day.
|—||Voltaire, Candide: or, Optimism (via mademoiselsie)|