Holy shit, I’m so fucking done. So fucking done. So fucking done. I work this hard, and stress myself the fuck out just to get raped in the ass by whatever fucking universal fucking metaphysical galactic powers, I really don’t know nor do I care, but just stop fucking messing with my life so that I don’t have to fucking panic and cry all the damn time.

Fuck you, world, bye.

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I thought about caring about tumblr but really it doesn’t actually matter.

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When you decide to go back in time and read a long essay someone wrote about you..

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Drinkin’ pinot grigio and eating a cheese platter
spring1999:

tank nº7 s/s 2013 “graphic arts” photographed by pierre even
mocasia:

Edouard Sacaillan
Made smoothies with Sangria, greek yogurt, italian ice, a fruit juice medly, and orange juice. Looks so weird after you let it sit for 20 seconds.
mapetitemelancolie:

Peter Basch - contact sheet features a series of 12 nudes (model Bette Finley) , 1950s
4: zac
I totally miss this bike ride~ eating hard boiled eggs and filming Lulu dancing/singing so hopefully he can get into a show~ :)
THEY’RE HAVING A THREE DAY MUPPET MOVIE MARATHON AND ON ONE NIGHT THEY’RE PLAYING LABYRINTH AAAND DARK CRYSTALS. (at the brattle theatre in april… Trinidy and I are very excited)