Tramps Like Us

Anxious purveyor of snark and silliness. Grammar enthusiast. Writer. Music nerd (tho nerdiness not limited to music). Web editor. Chronic victim of slapstick clumsiness in daily life.

This blog is a shamelessly random collection of pretty things and silliness.

oliviadare:

Kissed me on the lips but my heart just slept it off
Words may move, but they’re never movin’ fast enough
Celebrate the differences, I celebrate the songs you sing
Just three words, my love: you meant everything…

(via bebraveandbekind)