my body is NOT. a “”temple””….it is a CLOWN CAR, and NONE OF THESE BITCHES KNOW HOW 2 DRIVE
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trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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my body is NOT. a “”temple””….it is a CLOWN CAR, and NONE OF THESE BITCHES KNOW HOW 2 DRIVE
Libra season (C.B)(9.30.18)
DAILY REMINDER
Anne Carson, “The Glass Essay”
ok i’ve decided to become abstract. next time you see me, you’ll see a series of colors and have the vague sense you’ve just met somebody
Danny Devito and Jeff Goldblum both give off chaotic energies, but in opposite directions. One is the yin to the other’s yang. However, both are everyone’s uncle
Danny is ur dad’s brother and Jeff is ur mom’s
It’s not our business
artists drawing catwoman like: I’m trying to sneak around this museum but the clap from my enormous unsupported breasts keep alerting the guards
“Somewhere, there is a version of me that isn’t neck- deep in her invented filth”
— Franny Choi, from “I Guess By Now I Thought I’d Be Done With Shame,” published in The Offing (via lifeinpoetry)
oh, to b a harvest mouse living in a european meadow.. munch on a lil flower for breakfast… climb up a blade of grass n swing on a tranquil breeze enjoying the sunlight .. Unreal
effervescent
Concept: sleepy kisses in the dark, smiling against your lips.
Yu Hong (Chinese, b. 1966), Cloud Layer, 2014. Acrylic on canvas, 180 x 200 cm.
Davy Jones is honestly one of my favourite movie villains because he’s so Extra. He introduces himself by saying ‘Do you fear death?’ and he plays the spooky pipe organ with his tentacle beard while pining over lost love. He knows his aesthetic and he owns it.
Forgot about pirates of the Caribbean and spent a solid minute tryna figure out when the ghost man asked spongebob if he fears death