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— 2 days ago with 2 notes
#lana del rey  #born to die  #pre-order  #itunes  #AHHHH  #music  #holy shit 
LIVING FOR THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!

LIVING FOR THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Source: gifake, via christgoldman)

— 4 days ago with 11595 notes

heaven is a place on earth with you. tell me all the things you wanna do. 

(Source: brainblood)

— 1 week ago with 8 notes

I was nine years old. I was rollerskating in the house, which was absolutely forbidden. I was skating down the hallway, on top of the world, with my new skates and my new haircut, which everybody thought was a Dorothy Hamill, but was actually a Pete Rose. Anyway, I needed to go to the bathroom, but the door was locked. My recently divorced aunt had moved in with us and I was sharing a bathroom with her. To be prepared I tried to take my underpants off over my roller skates. I slipped, and as I fell I pulled down this poster of the singer Tom Jones that my aunt had put up. My mom heard the noise and ran and found me… squirming under the Tom Jones poster with my… underpants around my ankles. It didn’t look good, Jack.

(Source: lemonclan, via onmyowntwohands)

— 1 week ago with 1033 notes
animalstalkinginallcaps:

FUCKING MONDAYS, AM I RIGHT?
DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED. THERE ISN’T ENOUGH COFFEE IN THE WORLD TO HELP ME RIGHT NOW. I WAS UP UNTIL 4AM LOOKING AT INTERIOR DESIGN BLOGS. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY. I’M NOT EVEN ALLOWED TO PAINT MY APARTMENT.
THE INTERNET IS THE WORST FOR THAT KIND OF THING. ONE TIME I WENT ON WIKIPEDIA TRYING TO FIGURE OUT THE DRUMMER FROM DEF LEPPARD’S NAME AND I ACCIDENTALLY GOT A DEGREE IN NEUROBIOLOGY.
TELL ME ABOUT IT. I WAS TRYING TO DOWNLOAD SEABISCUIT AND NOW I’M AN ORDAINED MINISTER.

animalstalkinginallcaps:

FUCKING MONDAYS, AM I RIGHT?

DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED. THERE ISN’T ENOUGH COFFEE IN THE WORLD TO HELP ME RIGHT NOW. I WAS UP UNTIL 4AM LOOKING AT INTERIOR DESIGN BLOGS. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY. I’M NOT EVEN ALLOWED TO PAINT MY APARTMENT.

THE INTERNET IS THE WORST FOR THAT KIND OF THING. ONE TIME I WENT ON WIKIPEDIA TRYING TO FIGURE OUT THE DRUMMER FROM DEF LEPPARD’S NAME AND I ACCIDENTALLY GOT A DEGREE IN NEUROBIOLOGY.

TELL ME ABOUT IT. I WAS TRYING TO DOWNLOAD SEABISCUIT AND NOW I’M AN ORDAINED MINISTER.

— 1 week ago with 3332 notes
executions:

Rosebud in liquid nitrogen.  Pellet of .177.by Alan Sailer

executions:

Rosebud in liquid nitrogen. Pellet of .177.
by Alan Sailer

— 1 week ago with 716 notes

black-tangled-heart:

Paintings by Ford Smith

  • Mosaic Impulse
  • Suspended Reality

(via onmyowntwohands)

— 1 week ago with 791 notes
curiositycounts:

Christoph Niemann charts the elements of happiness and creativity at work.

curiositycounts:

Christoph Niemann charts the elements of happiness and creativity at work.

— 1 week ago with 368 notes