pretty.odd

When the sun found the moon, she was drinking tea in her garden under the green umbrella trees in the middle of summer.

When the moon found the sun, he looked like he was barely hanging on. But her eyes saved his life in the middle of the summer.

So he said ‘would it be alright, if we just sat and talked for a little while. If in exchange for your time I give you this smile.’

So she said  ‘That’s okay, As long as you can make a promise not to break my little heart or leave me all alone in the summer.’

Well he was just hanging around, then he fell in love and he didn’t know how but he couldn’t get out, just hanging around and he fell in love. 

All was golden when the day met the night. 

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Panic! at the Disco Lockscreens!

Please like/reblog if you like them.

I’ve got a bit obsessed with their older album oops

background photos are not mine, credit to the owners

p!atd album aesthetics
  • afycso: 1980s strip clubs hidden away from wives, costume parties where the hostess plans to kill a guest, climbing through the windows of friends because it’s not safe at home, losing your virginity to a one night stand that you want back, smudged deep red lipstick on swollen lips, hiding vodka in a flask under your shirt, meeting under barber shop signs to whisper secrets, affairs that everybody knows about but nobody talks about
  • pretty.odd.: stoners sitting in a circle playing acoustic covers of hippie song, kisses on the necks of best friends, lying on the grass on warm nights and stargazing, singing french to yourself even though you've got no clue as to what you're saying, flower crowns strewn over messy short hair, going into grocery stores in the middle of the night
  • vices: newly cut and styled hair, smoothing down vest jackets and straightening ties, sharp violin notes, dark passionate nights and lonely mornings, realising your sunday preacher is also your monday drug dealer, nostalgia for times with old friends that you miss
  • too weird: waking up in vegas even though you went to sleep on the other side of cali, shaking glitter out of folded clothes, blowing out cigarette smoke into the crisp night sky, kicking broken slot machines until change spills out, realising you miss someone more than you care to admit
  • doab: climbing to the top of a building and seeing where the city meets the sky, feeling at ease with somebody for the first time in a while, letting everything bad inside consume you for a little bit but eventually taking back control, lying in the hot sun on a deckchair next to a pool, neon lights shining onto the beach in the late evening