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SMOKE A MILLION SWISHER BLUNTS N I AINT EVER CUMMIN DOWN 🚬

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Favourite Designs: Alexander McQueen Fall 2014 Ready-to-Wear Collection

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it's rotten work, but without the rot nothing can grow

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Chainmail iteration for thesis final

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Glitches In The Halo by Andrew Blucha

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Just me?

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Bill Diodato - Under the Table, from The Graphis Photo Annual (2006)

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truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.

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When irl pisses me off, I rewatch the Honda Odyssey scene to relax

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Iconic Performance Pop Girlie Of All Time

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cemeteries aren’t creepy they’re actually devoted to memory and rest and love and humanity

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The term and concept of "rent lowering gunshots" has seeped into my mental vocabulary, and I've welcomed it there. Something I'm up to is gross and weird? Good, keeps the rent low. Keeps judgy people out. Post weird shit on your blog, do weird shit to your hair, be as fucky as your heart ever wants to be. If you're not the one making the profit, make yourself unprofitable. The aposematism of brightly coloured creatures is there to warn predators, not friends.

You have no moral obligation to make yourself palatable for those who would consume you.

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by Andy Goldsworthy