You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt.
& I got that good girl fig and a tight little skirt,
And when we go crashing down, we come back in every time.
Cause we never go out of style. Take me home.
(You got the look, you got the look)
Faith. It’s ‘good girl faith’
So excited this is out!
imagine somebody who’s immortal having a gigantic room where all the walls are completely covered up with photos.
each one is of a different loved one whom they have outlived
STOP RIGHT THERE
ahhh this already has like fifty million notes but i just thought this was a really sweet idea… i didn’t get to draw the room as big as i wanted too ;_; but this is only 1/4th of that room or something!!!!