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(via thingsmycatdoes)
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I’m 5’4”, 22 years old, and I blog over here.
Cardigan: Cache, L
Tee: H&M, L
Skirt: H&M, L
Tights: Hue, size 3
Heels: Guess, 9
Awkwardness: All Me.
I love the watch!
the cutest! and we are watchtwinz!
want to name all the dogs Divus so I can say “lie quiet, Divus” and Divus will lie quiet.
if I ever have well-trained dogs.
like many others before me, i propose that instead the goal is to lose one’s way, and indeed to be prepared to lose more than one’s way. losing, we may agree with elizabeth bishop, is an art, and one “that is not too hard to master / though it may look like a disaster.
j. halberstam, the queer art of failure (via ibik23)
Get it Halberstam.
(Write it!) like disaster.
(via superdreaming)
Gunterstal, Germany
(by tillwe)
here is where the heart is
BLOGGED FOR BEEP BOOP BEEP
also pesto pesto pesto
and
would I be happier if I were a seagull
Woody Guthrie’s New Years resolutions from 1942. Dance Better, Beat Fascism, Take Bath, Don’t Get Lonesome. That about says it all (via BoingBoing)
Rulin’s that rule.
Question: Did I read this the day LettersofNote published it and make a mental note to reblog it on New Years?
Fact: These imperatives are pretty imperative.
(via whofoundwhat)
I may or may not have pulled muscles in my side and shoulder while energetically dancing in the car.
Also there is a mouse in this house that I can hear scratching and it is driving me up the walls.
#Classic winter break
if you didn’t dance you’d be no friend of mine.
but i hope the stars in your shoulder/side/mousehouse all align.
operation DRINK A BEER AND CUT MY HAIR was a great success
although it nearly became “operation drink a beer and cut my ear”
a little catchier
a little more van gogh
ultimately bloodier