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disorderedcripple

*gets dolled up to go to the pharmacy*

straightboyfriend

me: *has small inconvenience* me: i guess the only solution is To Die

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

got mugged at Claire’s

fishmessiah

Got thrown into the void at Claire’s

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

slipped into an alternate timeline at Claire’s

linguinequeenie

Fought God at Claire’s

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

Defeated God at Claire’s

queen-of-the-arcade-machine

Sucked off Satan at Claire’s

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

at Claire’s?

someoneinneedofcoffee

Yeah it was at Claire’s

some-dragon-bastard

Ate God’s corpse at Claire’s

asianmanatea

Tore off an angel’s wings at Claire’s

nyamafriend

Fried and ate the angel wings at Claire’s

mad-carlotta

Opened a black hole at Claire’s

darklordkillshit

Ate out god at Claire’s

biggest-gaudiest-poltergeist

Got eaten out at Claire’s

unclefather

I just bought some earrings and gel pens

cosmicallyavg

acne is homophobic

thatenglishgentleman-deactivate

explain

cosmicallyavg

im gay and want clear skin

conbiniiko

im so bored i wanna have sex or get into a meaningful relationship

ellehena

palmvaults

Naomi Campbell at Rifat Ozbek, Spring 1995

crystallineknowledge

‘Rock & Roll Woman’, Buffalo Springfield (1967)

“Hearing this for the first time was like seeing the future. [Sings] “And she’s coming, singing soft and low…” When I heard the lyrics, I thought: that’s me! They probably wrote it about Janis Joplin or someone like that but I was convinced it was about me. I saw Buffalo Springfield at the Winterland Ballroom at the time, and it could not have been better. They were a very Californian band and it was the height of the Haight-Ashbury scene. My parents had moved to San Francisco in my final year of high school, so I was new and didn’t know anyone. But music was everywhere, everyone was listening to the radio all the time – I was living in the middle of a music revolution.”