Morrissey Complex

 24-years-old girl studying law in Rome.
I'm suffering from a sort of irreversible Morrissey complex since I heard his voice for the first time.
Morrissey apart, here random things I love.
My boy. The Smiths. Rock music, grunge and 80's pop culture. Wayfarer sunglasses. Gustav Klimt. Patterned cushions. Nutella toasts and milk tea. Sea. Museums. Vintage clothes. Books. Pastel colors. Winter. High Fidelity. Dr Martens Boots. Analogic photos. Old satchels. Cupcakes. Berlin, London, Stockholm. Art(s). Flea markets. The Unbearable Lightness Of Being. Fishtail braids. Band t-shirts. Coffee breaks. British language. Brogues. Polaroids. Round glasses. Chocolate. Oscar Wilde. Trains. Clubmaster sunglasses. Summer Festivals. Big headphones. Cheesecakes. Old fashioned stuffs. The Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind. Bed. Lomo cameras. Macarons.
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