new critical thought: is the celebrity that everyone is calling a ““fashion icon”” really that fashionable or are they just skinny and rich?
LITERALLY EXACTLY WHAT BELLA’S WEARING!! EXACTLY THAT!!
@robertjosephmaccready these tags are *chefs kiss*
wow realmente me olvidé que tenía tamblor
bueno eso fue todo adiós
wow realmente me olvidé que tenía tamblor
100 day is a Thing in Korea cuz we weren’t sure if a baby would survive that long back in the days and when they did we celebrated
He looks regal and confused and I look up to that.
fuck off i’m busy vibing with thousands of different parallel universe versions of myself and we’re using our psychic love energies to help each other heal from trauma.
we’re forming a hivemind of positive thinking, bro
Y’alld’ve, but y’ain’t’ve.
gay dudes back in 1835 writing letters like i await your penis eagerly
fun drinking game: take a shot of water every couple hours to make sure you’re healthy and hydrated
God this pandemic really is making all these celebrities who usually don’t talk about stuff outside their careers out themselves as the dumbest narcissists alive.
The way all these big wealthy actors and talk show hosts and mucisian feel like they need to all say their take on the corona virus while also being so obnoxiously unaffected by it at the same time.... it is aggressively annoying.
And the shit about them being “in this too” with us, taking pictures of themselves “isolating” from their mansions and huge ceilings and beautiful views... these people are our enemies
hozier singing toxic on this the 20th day of march in the 2020th year of our lordt
Gay people going out to brunch
me looking left and right before crossing street
catching bugs and letting them outside. slow dancing in a silent kitchen in the late afternoon sun. sleeping in and waking up with your legs tangled up with hers. pressing cold drinks to each other’s cheeks on a hot day. counting the freckles on each other’s noses and shoulders. sticky, popsicle flavored kisses. silent, contented houses where the only sounds are the turn of a page, whispered “i love you"s, a warm breeze passing through open windows. hammock naps. old blues records on vinyl. rocking chairs.
WRONG BLOG WRONG BLOG
GUYS STOP REBLOGGIING THIS
