Most people call it “making your bed”
I call it “getting my sheet together.”
The blood vessels of a Bull’s heart, covered in fake gold.
— Dr. van Hagen’s Plastinarium
Arranged marriages: Shipping before it was cool.
Malgosia Bela photographed by Irving Penn for Jil Sander S/S 2000 advert campaign
ambivalent-mind asked: I just can't resist you. (I need you here so I can tell you all these stupid jokes in my head because I'm in a ramble mood and I'm laying on the floor and I just don't know what the hell I'm talking about okay bye)
Somebody’s shooting fireworks across the street and I can see them from my bed and I wish you could come and watch them with mee :(
ambivalent-mind asked: Your smell rubbed off on my arm :p
Ès irresistible, ¿no?
a story about a girl and boy who fall in love with each other at first sight and then the boy reveals he’s an incubus come to steal her soul and then she reveals she’s a succubus trying to steal his and they laugh and go get drinks together
That’s actually the cutest fucking thing I’ve seen today.
The need to go astray, to be destroyed, is an extremely private, distant, passionate, turbulent truth.
Georges Bataille (via likeafieldmouse)
This is the most revelant fucking post omy gosh.
