I think when my mom and dad die I'm going to kill myself
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Origami Around

Kaledo Art

if i look back, i am lost
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One Nice Bug Per Day

JVL
occasionally subtle
trying on a metaphor
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Three Goblin Art
will byers stan first human second
Xuebing Du

Andulka
Keni
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@perpetualsweat
I think when my mom and dad die I'm going to kill myself
What We Do in the Shadows (2014) dir. Taika Waititi & Jemaine Clement
@coastaltoaster
Aries Men summed up in one pic:
confessing my love in person: i like you. like “like-like” you, ya know?. its whatever though lol…NO BIG DEAL!!!
confessing my love through text: *sends eloquent and lovely essay in MLA format professing my undying love for the person i love that’ll make me cringe and feel second hand embarrassment for the rest of my life*
It's hilarious isn't it? When they think they know you, and if you disagree with them you're an asshole. They need to understand this whole world is full of assholes.. An aquarius is just the type of asshole to not hide it. I feel what you are saying on your post. You are not alone. However, we cannot change who we are. Some call us numb, robots, even sadists. Someone one day will take us for who we are.. Until then, I will not stop being an asshole, and people will not stop being sensitive.
EXACTLY!!!!
king of the crazy eye
he's like that drunk uncle who has one wonky eye from years of abusing his body but you don't ever hear he exact reason why his one eye is fucked up he just says extremely vague generational anecdotes like "WAR IS HELL KID" or "DRINKIN TOO MUCH WHISKEY WILL DO THAT TO YA" (except this guy is a Satan pope and not like that at all)
Dead.
how is this even physically possible
Divine Martin / Tid
Two Iranian women in Tehran plant trees and water flowers during national arbor day (1970′s)
STRIKE THE DEATH KNELL
Should I be grateful to the white women who draw my face?
Scrolling through Instagram and seeing a representation of my face drawn by someone who doesn’t know me is something that happens to me every day. I don’t know how it happened, but my face is trendy right now. Despite the artistic differences, this girl is always vaguely Asian. This girl also usually has some sort of “Fuck You” agenda attached to her. Like: “Fuck You, I’m eating pizza and I’m still very hot.” or “Fuck You, I’m a babe and you’re boring me, please go away.” She is hot and she is powerful, and for a while, I was ecstatic about this kind of representation. How lucky am I that these artists are representing the exact kind of Fuck You Femme that I want to be, at the exact same moment in my life that I’m trying to be it? There has been a direct correlation between the time frame that these images gained popularity and the time in which people have found me increasingly attractive. As someone who has always had my own face, I’m intimately aware of the public response to it. In 2008, when the ~trendiest~ faces belonged to tan, eyebrow-less, paris hilton white girls, I was pretty ugly in popular opinion and, as a result, felt that way. Now, in 2016, mixed race girls are glorified for beauty. Our faces are trendy. We are becoming the mainstream idea of beauty. The things I was bullied for in middle school - huge eyebrows, big lips, big butt - are now the things that the white girls who bullied me want to have for themselves.
Should I be lucky that these white girls are drawing a very attractive stereotype of me? Or is this representation just a new form of exoticism, a shiny way for me to perform the sexually exoticized other? Is this who I actually am, is this what I actually want, or am I just successfully performing an exoticized stereotype that has been given to me? What if I am exhausted by my sex appeal? What if I find it a burden to have to perform a hypersexualized, fun, wild, Fuck You Femme image all the time? What if I feel trapped by this stereotype? What if I continue to do it anyway because I’m worried that soon these white girls won’t find me trendy, will stop drawing my face, and my time to shine will be over?
This is the worst feeling: that my attractiveness is in the literal hands of white people. I want to actually know - what’s your stake in the Half-Asian girl? Why her? And what about the people who feel like they have to write themselves into your narrative? Can I have some of the proceeds from your next exhibition? Beauty is normalized by the representations and preferences of the people who have the most power in artistic representation. I guess that means I’ll have fun with my face for however long they decide this should last.
Taxi Driver (1976)
Martin Scorsese
RIP all my favorite Thom tweets
When Papa sings that high note at the end of Cirice
reblog if u agree
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