Twenty-six year-old grad student and aspiring writer. Doting cat mommy. Part-time pastry chef. Full time girlfriend. Future educator of your children.This blog contains: Photos of hawt mens, food, fangirling, introspection and reblogs concerning race, class, politics, sexuality, etc.
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“I feel very much that she led me out of a lot of depression through her grace. There was an instant spark but we met for a few minutes. We found each other online and met again two years later at a music festival. I think we both knew we were meeting up again because we were so interested in each other and wanted to be together.”
At first, they did the long distance thing until Parker packed up and moved to Melbourne. De Backer penned “Save Me”, a rousing redemption song built on four-part harmonies and handclaps, as a thank you (“You gave me love / When I could not love myself” he sings in the second verse). He says: “I really wanted this song to express the salvation I find in the love she’s given me and how blessed I feel in that.”
—on his girlfriend, Tash Parker
When someone is too handsome
And you just want to fall on your knees and cry.
He tells Australia’s The Sunday Mail, “They did such a faithful arrangement of the instruments but the vocals were that pop Glee style, ultra dry, sounded pretty tuned and the rock has no real sense, like it’s playing to you from a cardboard box. It made it sound dinky and wrong.”
please, stop
have mercy
Sweet, giant-mouthed prince.
I had two goals at the Gotye show last night. One was to get Myisha to the front row for her first time, the other was to get one of these.
I shall treasure it for always.
