Jordana. Seventeen. Gryffindor. Londoner. Socialist.
"Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;"
- 'The Love Song of J.Alfred Prufrock' T.S.Eliot
Good Evening, Sir
Go on and ask me
look at that gorgeous head of hair
some bald person would be jealous of that head of hair
its pretty long
its pretty alright
i like it