Drea S.

Drea S.

Trondheim, Norway / drea, eighteen. aesthetics & inspiration. // tumblr: sarasbolger
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The blood on my teeth begins to taste like a poem, like religion, like the way you look at me. — Sean Glatch, from “Caffeine, Pt.

Once upon a time Sun was a good Catholic. But times change. She still carries the cross necklace her mother gave her the morning of her eighth birthday, but she hardly practices anymore.