I'm Dani. Ravenclaw. 25. Fralice. I'm mad, but I'm magic.
Lighting new cigarettes, pouring new drinks. It has been a beautiful fight. Still is. ― Charles Bukowski
I’m slipping through I’m slipping through I’m slipping into the airwaves And this is nothing new You are slipping through my fingers and into the airwaves The static’s where you’ll find me So hold on It’s gonna be hard day