Beloved followers,
During the aforementioned road trip, I will be listening to a lot of music. I decided to make another blog to post the albums (and perhaps miscellaneous other songs) I listen to. You can like, follow it, or whatever. If you want.

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
trying on a metaphor
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Misplaced Lens Cap
macklin celebrini has autism
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Xuebing Du

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gracie abrams
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The Stonewall Inn
cherry valley forever
d e v o n
occasionally subtle
One Nice Bug Per Day
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Beloved followers,
During the aforementioned road trip, I will be listening to a lot of music. I decided to make another blog to post the albums (and perhaps miscellaneous other songs) I listen to. You can like, follow it, or whatever. If you want.
Beloved followers,
I am going on a road trip this summer, and I am about to start documenting it on my travel blog, Alors on voyage. If you like photographs or words, you will like the mediums I use to document this trip.
10 Commandments of Typography
Everything you are and will ever be can be reduced to about three pounds of brain tissue. If I have a soul I imagine it’s tucked away somewhere up there, too. Yet somehow, among all of the billions of electrical synapses that are currently regulating everything from my heart rate to my liver to whether or not I decide to wash my hands after using the restroom, exactly zero of them allow me to control my chemical impulses toward you.
meet jessie
Blue skies over Florence
The door, which had previously been closed, swung open suddenly. In the doorframe stood Henry, who was holding the knob of the door (it was he who had opened the door). Shelia pulled the bed sheet over a naked body that belonged to her. “Honey,” said Shelia in the direction of Henry, “You have unexpectedly come home from work.” There was a look on her face, and that look was one of surprise. There were noises of activity coming from behind the closed door of the bathroom, which was unusual because who else would even be there considering Shelia and Henry did not have any roommates.
mriemland, problems with writing dramatically
Paris
Th Hly Bbl
water poem 5
Ghost town
I'm with stupid
37 years ago today, Artistic Crime of the Century
Eiffel Tower in the fog
The rape joke is that you asked why he did it. The rape joke is he said he didn’t know, like what else would a rape joke say? The rape joke said YOU were the one who was drunk, and the rape joke said you remembered it wrong, which made you laugh out loud for one long split-open second.
Patricia Lockwood, Rape Joke
nevver: The road to nowhere