My name is bree, not like the cheese.
I like movies.
I like shit.
∴ I like movies & shit.
I couldn’t locate my ticket for Friday and I started panicking because there’s nothing that I’ve wanted more than this week where I’ll see Nick Cave perform twice in two days to happen.
After tearing my apartment apart I finally found them and started crying because I’m so tired, but Nick Cave keeps me going.
I don’t even mind that I’m not in San Francisco at this very moment watching him writhe around.
This weekend is going to be the most glorious weekend I’ve ever had. And I probably will cry because I’m just so happy that he exists.@1 month ago with 1 note