I'm Molly, I'm from England and I'm 17. This blog is a mess of Lady Gaga, Lana Del Rey, Marilyn Monroe, James Dean, Supernatural, Breaking Bad, New Girl, Hannibal and Game of Thrones. I tag all the TV shows but nothing else; if you want me to tag something just let me know. My twitter is @hausofskittles
I sing the body electric, The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them, They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them, And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul. Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves? And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead? And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul? And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?