yup, the devils in the details
dont get it twisted like a pig tail
my cats cosmo n wanda like i live in dimsdale
im a diva like im ashley tisdale
ur like white bread i find u a little bit stale

yeah stop it
make it so that im havin a ball
yeah stop it
make it so u catch me when i fall
yeah stop it
make it so i have some more fun
yeah stop it

stop it!

abit~blonk

mathematics

feel the same

this veil hasnt lifted, this frailness breeds disdain
its only a visage, a minds refrain
some things well never say
some things will never stay

gregory: reloaded♪☆╰(◡‿◡✿╰)

glowing better

John Maynard Keynes, the widely admired and widely cursed economist, wrote to his wife one day in 1929: “Well, God has arrived. I met him on the 5:15 train.”
God in this case was Ludwig Wittgenstein returning to Cambridge after 4 years of war and 10 years of poverty. 
Lyrics are mostly pulled from letters from the time describing Wittgenstein with obvious double meaning. Good bass line too.

mathematics

love beat