what am i smiling at ? the made up scenarios of course
I’m so tired of hot actors with no actual talent or magnetism. we need more ugly little cuntservers giving performances that fuck so hard you leave the theatre with road rash. willem dafoe if you’re out there
Unemployed people are like im late for four o clock blanket time
Buenos Aries Zero Degree: The Making of Happy Together (1999) // dir. Kwan Pun-leung, Amos Lee
Frank Lloyd Wright, SC Johnson Wax Complex & Research Tower, Racine Wisconsin, 1936-1939
Amazing World of Night Creatures. Written by Janet Craig and illustrated by Jean Helmer. 1990.
yeah yeah yeah mortifying ordeal of being known and all that but sometimes a friend mentions something about you that you didn’t think was noticeable and it feels like your heart is being cradled in their hands
“I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them! Why am I so changed? why does my blood rush into a hell of tumult at a few words? I’m sure I should be myself were I once among the heather on those hills.”
— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one
PHYSICAL INSTRUMENT: Ten meters of polished steel, baby. Imagine the speed. Your mind races at the thought of conquering this children's play equipment. Take the plunge. Go down that slide.
girl dinner (big fucking plate of carbs and protein) girl math (complex analysis) girl career (trades and engineering and politics and compsci) girl sports (dirtbikes and football and weightlifting) girl instruments (drums and bass guitar and electric) girl personality (loud and opinionated and annoying and brash)
something terrible and monstrous is inside me [being in my 20s]





