socially awkward alkapranos

so howard moon-esque

ishiptexy:

IDGAF Russian Grandma - Eurovision 2012

In the garden
I shall die,
in the rose-tree
they will kill me,
Mother I went
to gather roses,
looking for death
within the garden.
Mother I went
cutting roses,
looking for death
within the rose-tree.
In the garden
I shall die.
In the rose-tree
they’ll kill me.

— from García Lorca, Theory and Play Of The Duende