a moment of silence for those who haven’t seen their favourite band live
bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me
there’s something charming, sometimes, about a bed that sits on the floor. i don’t know why, and i certainly don’t think that it’s inherently telling. but it often gives the impression that maybe a person doesn’t have their shit completely together. i like that.
願わくは
花の下にて
春死なむ
Let me die in spring
under the blossoming trees
Just got a random video in my submission box from some kid called Hunter with his email as a link. So the bullshit has started.
In November of 1970, forty people were photographed at the exact instant after the photographer said, “You have a beautiful face.”
Reblogging again because I absolutely love this