I like songs about drifters, books about the same.
they both seem to make me feel a little less insane.
The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because it’s only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on.
100% locked — Selectively adding at the moment. New friends are ace, but it would be nice if we have some interests in common or some mutual friends. Though not necessary! And as always, random adds = automatic ban_set. ♥