Anemic Royalty

[thewrongcentury]

my parents are bringing me to the neck deep show in milwaukee tonight and just hard-pressed me to bring a pb&j into the show because “you’ll be there for 7 hours you might get weak”

i also know someone going and could’ve offered to carpool with her but i don’t think she likes me sOoOoO nah

[thewrongcentury]

literally just want someone who will hold me and play with my hair while we listen to elliott smith

[countrywisher]

[kittehkats]

Gato en el claro de la luna 

Theóphile Alexandre Steinlen. (1859-1923)

[springfieldusa]

[partytilfajr]

“Opposites attract” should be reserved for like “she’s messy and he’s neat!” Not like “she’s supportive and he’s a soul-sucking toxic person!”

[spiritualsun]

I have never reblogged anything so fast

[erkhyan]

[24hoursinthelifeofawoman]

“Learn from the mistakes of others. You can never live long enough to make them all yourself.” Groucho Marx

[law-of-abstraction]

❈ Grim Aesthetics ❈

[1boba]

*watches a studio ghibli film* maybe… life is okay

[marckald]

Kees Scherer     Cat in Naples , Italy   1958-1963  

[thewrongcentury]

my manager is so attractive i can’t deal

[thewrongcentury]

me: i love this band

someone 30-40 years older than me: they've been around for awhile you just getting into them?

me: why didn't you prevent vietnam?

[art-mysecondname]

Georgia O'Keeffe - Sun water, Maine, 1922

[the-final-sentence]

Anyway, it was good for me.

Catherine Hiller, from “Was It Good for You?” (via the-final-sentence)

[thewrongcentury]

Maybe I flatter myself when I think that I have things in common with Hamlet, that I have an important mission, that I'm temporarily mixed up about how it should be done. Hamlet had one big edge on me. His father's ghost told him exactly what he had to do, while I am operating without instructions. But from somewhere something is trying to tell me where to go, what to do there, and why to do it. Don't worry, I don't hear voices. But there is this feeling that I have a destiny far away from the shallow and preposterous posing that is our life in New York. And I roam. And I roam.

Eliot Rosewater, God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater

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