maikonotmichael:

The iconic moves

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//I don’t and won’t have the time to really write anything but research papers and applications for at least a year, but for whatever reason this account has outlasted all of the rest.

bloodycapulet:

this is what makes us girls (stabbing and killing and blood and anger)

burningxsage asked:

Keep dreaming, yellow chocolate.

I think about the yellow chocolate thing at least once a month and giggle. Promise to keep dreaming 💗

Still having dreams about people you haven’t seen in years is bizarre.

voyagerprobe:

prokopetz:

The trouble with public art installations is that even among those that don’t strive to be inoffensively bland, too many of them are designed to be cute or inspiring or edgy or otherwise provoke a specific, well-defined emotion. What we need is more public art whose intended reaction is “what in the goddamn…?”

the chicago pants 

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I still check here every once in a while, even if I don’t say anything.

crimsonkismet:

𝐇𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 - 𝐕𝐚𝐣𝐫𝐚 (𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟓)

The dreams refuse to stop.

genekellys:

I thought my ideas were so clear. I wanted to make an honest film. No lies whatsoever. I thought I had something so simple to say. Something useful to everybody. A film to help bury forever all the dead things we carry around inside. Instead, it’s me who lacks the courage to bury anything at all.

8 ½ (Otto e mezzo) dir. Federico Fellini

crimsonkismet:

𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, “𝙰 𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚢” [𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟽]

I thought I saw you today in someone else.

mooodyy:

my favorite part about the Moon is she’s there for me even when I’m not there for me

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