caramel frappe give me the strength to clean my room
caramel frappe PLEASE
#this art is so evocative. it feels like a goya painting
thank you so much this is the highest compliment
Saturn Devouring His Caramel Frappe
oh i love this
i want art to feel EARNEST. this disgusting, near pornographic level of tongue in cheek meta humor is making me sick to my stomach. i don’t know how many more movies i can take about clever subversions and the movie winking at you to say “we know it’s a little silly, but…” where is the whimsy? why can’t we believe in the pretend you’ve created? why don’t you have enough faith in it? in my ability to believe?
Everybody’s on this new club drug called “Greek yogurt with berries, granola and a dab of honey.” Shit’s wild
gothic horror rlly is just. aw fuck look at what youve done. the house has inherited your inter-generational trauma and in response has transformed itself into a metaphorical device to track the decay of the family. we're never gonna pay off that mortgage now
Tropic Thunder (2008) dir. Ben Stiller
lord–of-the–bings
I thought this was just Tyra talking to Ben Stiller
i’ve discovered a website that has easily the best dachshund images i’ve ever seen. i’m starting a collection
I'm starting to get smile lines.
How lovely to have smiled so often that happiness permanently etches itself into your face
How metal to have lived a life where your face now pre-warns people not to fuck with you
How resilient to have cared so strongly that empathy is now visibly displayed on your face
Magical Moment at Fallen Leaf Lake, 2015.
Phyllis Shafer, (Buffalo, N.Y, b. 1958)
hm. i think every time i feel an impulse to people please, to be unproblematic and likable and charming and feel the safety that comes with universal adoration, i need to remind myself that i want to be loved like a person, not like a dog.
cant believe we live in a reality where getting a silly iced drink can set you back 7 dollars. it's like they want me dead
