send me the pillow, the one that you dream on, I HAD A DREAM OF MORRISSEY THE OTHER NIGHT. I WENT TO SOME FESTIVAL AND I GOT THERE EARLY AND THERE WAS LIKE NO ONE THERE, BUT MORRISSEY WAS THERE AND HE TALKED TO ME AND I TOOK A PICTURE WITH HIM AND HE TOUCHED MY ARM AND I WAS LIKE WTFOMGTHISISTHEBESTDREAMEVER AND THEN I WOKE UP AND IT WAS ALL BOOO

send me the pillow, the one that you dream on

I HAD A DREAM OF MORRISSEY THE OTHER NIGHT. I WENT TO SOME FESTIVAL AND I GOT THERE EARLY AND THERE WAS LIKE NO ONE THERE, BUT MORRISSEY WAS THERE AND HE TALKED TO ME AND I TOOK A PICTURE WITH HIM AND HE TOUCHED MY ARM AND I WAS LIKE WTFOMGTHISISTHEBESTDREAMEVER AND THEN I WOKE UP AND IT WAS ALL BOOO

england is mine, it owes me a living.

rachel, manchester.
i lived in tokyo for a bit. ♥
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morrissey/ the smiths ♥

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