adam parrish lived in an apartment above the office of st. agnes catholic church, a fortuitous combination that focused most of the objects of ronan’s worship into one downtown block.
“And that’s it? It’s that simple?”
“I don’t know, Adam! You’re asking me to define an abstract concept that no one has managed to explain since time began. You sort of sprang it on me,” Gansey said. “Why do we breathe air? Because we love air? Because we don’t want to suffocate. Why do we eat? Because we don’t want to starve. How do I know I love her? Because I can sleep after I talk to her.“
p u r e : feel-good songs for when you feel infinite [ listen ]
buzzcut season - lorde │ die young - sylvan esso │ vcr - the xx │ paper aeroplane - angus & julia stone │ big fat mouth - arlie │ bruises - chairlift │ technicolour beat - oh wonder │ levitation - beach house │ first day of my life - bright eyes │ bloom - the paper kites │ 17 - youth lagoon │ young - vallis alps
i. humility - gorillaz; ii. bianca - maxwell young; iii. honest - jay wile; iv. the love club - lorde; v. unwind - tim atlas; vi. smooth - dae zhen; vii. buttercup - hippo campus; viii. cold war - cautious clay; ix. the answer - big words; x. new light - john mayer; xi. my love - spazzy d; xii. forrest gump - frank ocean.
they hadn’t even left ketterdam, and wylan already seemed completely out of his depth. he wasn’t much younger than kaz, but somehow he looked like a child - smooth-skinned, wide-eyed, like a silk-eared puppy in a room full of fighting dogs