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you were born in 2006? what are you? a Honda Civic?
can i fucking help you?
Statuette of Venus made from rock crystal quartz (Roman, 1st century BC)
I feel like a lot of people get "All Art is Political" confused with "All Art is made with Political Intentions" which is not the same.
i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time
just throwing this out there
there's art inside me trying to get out
It’s clawing at the bars of my brain
Squatters' rights apply to grandmas. If someone's not visiting and looking after their grandma, but you will, after a set amount of time once you've settled in, that's your grandma now.
i love writing out numbers and then putting them in parentheses like "one (1)" even when i dont need to i think its funny
you should get a second evening for reading fan fiction. And you should get an extra day in the week to do arts and crafts.
“horns as an erogenous zone is like a sword as an erogenous zone” 1. that’s a good thing and 2. the more erogenous zones the better
having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved
i don’t feel like i’m old enough to be my age
when ozymandias king of kings tells u to look upon his works and despair but, boundless and bare, the lone and level sands stretch far away