PUT COLORS IN A MESSAGE and I'll love you forever.
Red - I love you. Deep Red - I’m in love with you. Pink - I could stay on your blog for hours. Yellow - You’re amazing. Peach - I miss you. Blue - I want to get to know you. Purple - You’re hot. Brown - I would fuck you. Green - I would date you. Black - I hate you. White - Delete your tumblr. Violet - Go die.
acosmist - One who believes that nothing exists paralian - A person who lives near the sea aureate - Pertaining to the fancy or flowery words used by poets dwale - To wander about deliriously sabaism - The worship of stars dysphoria - An unwell feeling aubade - A love song which is sung at dawn eumoirous - Happiness due to being honest and wholesome mimp - To speak in a prissy manner, usually with pursed lips
Bruce Springsteen: You’re a monster in the sack. (HAHAHAHA)
The Arcade Fire: You spend the first third of relationship in a romantic frenzy and the last two trying to justify it.
The Ramones: Unless you’re over 40, you’re trying to be cool. (HOW DID YOU KNOW)
My Chemical Romance: You’re not so much looking for a boyfriend or girlfriend as someone to share a “fuckyeahsuperheroeskissing” Tumblr with. (Not really, but then I don’t listen to MCR that much any more…)
LCD Soundsystem: You’re not the type to let your strong sense of irony ruin your good time. (This thing is good.)
The Shins: You either really liked “Garden State,” or have a giant chip on your shoulder about how people only like The Shins because of “Garden State.” (HAHA)
R.E.M.: You’ve got a big heart. (Aw…)
Nirvana: You’re angry and hurt.
Radiohead: You’re angry and hurt. But you’re open to getting some professional help.
Bob Dylan: You’re an asshole, but you don’t know it. (Aw, shit man. Why’d you have to go do that?)
The Strokes: You’re not really an asshole, you just act like it sometimes. (See, that’s more like it.)
The White Stripes: You’re kind of kinky(Shhhhhh)
The Cure: You fall in love WAY too easily. (This is a lie.)
Vampire Weekend: You’re about being about whatever (These guys nailed Vampire Weekend. But they forgot the part about all the inappropriate sex.)
Wilco: You’ll make an excellent life-partner. (Mmm. Why thank you.)
The Beatles: Eh. Who knows. (This is true.)
So that’s what my taste in music says about me in terms of relationships… It’s a weird combination of lots of things.