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@skyline-passion
sometimes i remember i exist and i’m just like oh fuck
It’s weird when you realize the person you once told everything to now has no idea what’s going on in your life
MY GRANDPA WANTED TO BE AN ARTIST
BUT HE HAD 7 KIDS AND A WIFE TO FEED SO HE ENDED UP OWNING A GROCERY STORE AFTER SERVING IN WW2
TODAY MY DAD WAS CLEANING THE HOUSE AND FOUND SOME PENCIL DRAWINGS THAT MY GRANDPA DID AND ASKED IF I WANTED TO HAVE THEM AND I
CAN WE JUST LOOK AT THIS
MY BAD WEBCAM PICTURES DON’T EVEN DO THEM JUSTICE LIKE LOOK AT THESE
MY GRANDPA NEVER BECAME A FAMOUS ARTIST
BUT I WANT TO MAKE HIM KNOWN
SPREAD
SO BEAUTIFUL. HIS WORK WILL BE KNOWN. TUMBLR WILL MAKE SURE OF IT.
Broo!! These are freaking beautiful PHOTOGRAPHS!!! How?!
BRUH.
Absolutely stunning!
Rereblogging for new followers because this guy better get known
Debbie Harry photographed by Lexie Moreland at Marc Jacobs’ surprise birthday party on April 7, 2018 in New York City
im permanently emotionally damaged but it’s chill, I’m chill
current relationship status: sleeping diagonally across my queen size bed
Capture | Photographer © | AOI
LIKING SOMEONE IS SO STRESSFUL
Young Leonardo DiCaprio (1993)
The struggle between me wanting to be successful and me wanting to lay in bed 24/7
why does every social interaction with someone new feel like taking a test i didn’t study for
is anyone else just going through life like “yeah i just gotta get past this last difficult week and then it’s smooth sailing from there!” but like… every week
me? being someone’s type? unrealistic
Don’t you hate it when you’re dead inside and run out of apps to refresh