I miss miss saigon

bleedingpaper:

we speak in different
tongues
but my nape
my shoulders
my hips
my thighs
understand
the language of
your hand.

"Leonardo’s Mona Lisa is just a thousand smears of paint. Michelangelo’s David is just a million hits with a hammer. We’re all of us a million bits put together the right way."
Chuck Palahniuk (via thinksquad)
miss this

miss this

"We are not special. We are not crap or trash, either. We just are. We just are, and what happens just happens."
Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club (1996)
im-fallingforyou:

estuds:

You can come out when your done bein a little faggot

ive scrolled past this like 7 times and just saw the baby ohmygod im screaming. 

im-fallingforyou:

estuds:

You can come out when your done bein a little faggot

ive scrolled past this like 7 times and just saw the baby ohmygod im screaming. 

thee-efflux:

Joan Semmel, Sunlight, 1978. In this self-portrait, Semmel reorients the traditional reclining female nude that makes her both the object and the subject of the “gaze”. amazing.

"Here in the bathroom with me are razor blades. Here is iodine to drink. Here are sleeping pills to swallow. You have a choice. Live or die. Every breath is a choice. Every minute is a choice. To be or not to be. Every time you dont throw yourself down the stairs, thats a choice. Every time you dont crash your car, you reenlist."
Chuck Palahniuk (via sillinesssequestered)
Via
Epson PerfectionV500

jokami:

sun

no sorry. fuck you

beneaththeearthscrust:

Joan Semmel, 1973