sarahrcohen:

Pix at the rollar rinx

(via plasticbats)

 I woke up. The pain and sickness all over me like an animal. Then I realized what it was. The music coming up from the floor was our old friend, Ludwig Van, and the dreaded Ninth Symphony. (A Clockwork Orange, 1971)

(Source: wesandresons, via whereblubirdsflyy)