stoneponi:

Elena Kountoura for Serge Lutens circa 1980’s

Reblogged from Max Headroom
hqlines:

~ Carly Mixon

hqlines:

~ Carly Mixon

Reblogged from HQLines
Reblogged from HQLines
crusherccme:

found this gem in the 1996 Cornell Women’s Handbook. it’s what to say when a guy tries to get out of using a condom

crusherccme:

found this gem in the 1996 Cornell Women’s Handbook. it’s what to say when a guy tries to get out of using a condom

visual-poetry:

»directional series« by timeanddesire

Reblogged from The inside.
ewok-gia:

 Ice washed up on a black sand beach Jökulsárlón glacial lagoon, Iceland
Photo credit: Mel Sinclair

this makes me want to kill someone.

ewok-gia:

Ice washed up on a black sand beach Jökulsárlón glacial lagoon, Iceland

Photo credit: Mel Sinclair

this makes me want to kill someone.

cat-pic:

ニャンダム…

cat-pic:

ニャンダム…

Reblogged from Mimi's Computer

thedarklordkeisha:

Calvin is the most relatable protagonist in the history of anything.

Reblogged from EnSeoulMent

noobtheloser:

"Just keep walking. If I really commit, he’ll just assume I meant to do this."

I honestly just did this so I could draw the bird looking back like that in the last panel. Hahaha look at him.

I do a lot of these.

So do other people.

Reblogged from
Reblogged from HQLines
Reblogged from HQLines
We’re all seeking that special person who is right for us. But if you’ve been through enough relationships, you begin to suspect there’s no right person, just different flavors of wrong. Why is this?
Because you yourself are wrong in some way, and you seek out partners who are wrong in some complementary way.
But it takes a lot of living to grow fully into your own wrongness.
And it isn’t until you finally run up against your deepest demons, your unsolvable problems—the ones that make you truly who you are—that we’re ready to find a lifelong mate.
Only then do you finally know what you’re looking for.
You’re looking for the wrong person. But not just any wrong person: the right wrong person—someone you lovingly gaze upon and think,
‘This is the problem I want to have.’
Let our scars fall in love.
Galway Kinnell

Habits (Stay High) by Tove Lo

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