March 2012
pollenies:
“Zebra” by Beach House + the Pegasus scene from Disney’s Fantasia (1940)
Perfect combination.
February 2012
set-the-tone replied to your photo: If I had a sewing machine I would make that…
Urban outfitters came out with a similar one for this summer.
Yeah, if I felt like paying 80 dollars for a swimsuit but I don’t.
But now I have the idea of finding some people who have a sewing machine and try and see if we can create a community sewing spot? I would love that!
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Being happy is an exhausting, full time job and I let myself take too many breaks and sick days off.
Vera Ellen willed herself to grow 4 inches because she was too short to get certain roles.
If that crazy woman could do that, then I could will myself not to be in physical pain anymore or at least not be upset by it.
Thankfully I won’t have this blonde shit bang-a-langs after this weekend.
And maybe I’ll stop taking those dull scissors I found in the market’s parking lot (remember? It’s in a sketchy part of town and I needed a weapon and I looked down and there it was) to my hair and
I don’t know. Who cares? Changing your hair or changing your clothes, I think it was that acid...
Me and my interesting life. Gonna go home and grill some peaches. Thinking a lot about graham crackers and milkshakes and Sawa sending me prints and getting her package together and the clothing swap and my ~*~~project~~*~
The only people I have known and loved with superb taste in music is Wilson and Norhan thank the universe for them seriously.
I want to create a seventeen-syllable word that encompasses the human condition,...
– Jarod Kintz, I Want
I want to gather up all the ink cartridges in the universe, because somewhere,...
– Jarod Kintz, I Want
I want to grow a flower for every time someone tells me “Fuck you.” Then I’ll go...
– Jarod Kintz, I Want
I want to see an elephant hunt down a man for the sole purpose of collecting his...
– Jarod Kintz, I Want
I’m just going to read all these free Buddhism and Zen Kindle books and wait for S.C.U.M. manifesto to arrive in the mail.
Maybe I can learn how to stop noticing how itchy my scalp is.
Dada means nothing. Thought is produced in the mouth. Art falls asleep…’ART’ - a...
– Tristan Tzara (1896 - 1963), Romanian-French avant-garde poet and dadaist. (via wine-loving-vagabond)
Weed high.
I smoke weed and my boyfriend still loves me.
By fucked up I mean caffeinated as hell and high.
I get really fucked up and fall in love with everyone on tumblr.
crabitat replied to your post: How many cups of tea do I have to drink to equal 4…
if it’s black tea, nine cups.
It is. Goddamn!