Aline. 20something. Brazil. Music freak. TV series addict. Bookworm. I like a lot of people. I have the attention span of a Shawn Spencer. I don't believe in guilty pleasures. Most of my favorite movies come from the 80's. Most of my favorite music comes from the 90's. The female version of Rob Fleming with a dash of Bernard Black.
When he first wakes up in the morning, the National singer Matt Berninger sounds exactly the way you’d expect, his voice a craggy rumble deep enough to have seismic implications. —Tom Breihan, Pitchfork (via putonyourbathingsuits)
I try hard not to crowdsurf because I get too ticklish. To whoever got kicked in the face, I’m sorry, I was giggling. —Matt Berninger tonight after crowdsurfing during Mr. November and Terrible Love (via sirkite)