Fellow Tumblrians - enjoy the world of procrastination and a black hole of time consumption - The vortex of doom. I'm Phoebe. Hi. I was definitely born into the wrong century. I'm currently mid-reading 700 books, recently found a love for flanuerism, I can make my tongue into the shape of a flower, I quote Step Brothers daily. My house is always governed by the scent of whatever my mum has put in the oven that day - Bobba sophie's orange cake, zatar chicken, lemon meringue pie and if Im lucky pomegranate and labna slow roasted lamb. I have an obsession for Israeli music, market clothes, Sigmund Freud = god, cute old men, the feeling of spring, those stay-home tshirt days, right angles, car rides, Bohemianism, leather satchels, I would have Bon Iver's babies, Frida Kahlo, I am in love with John Legend and my bed. I over think everything, I never know how I feel. I think I like Daria. Who needs boys anyway? I hope you enjoy my insignificant blog. //
