Maison Martin Margiela iridescent ankle boots {x}

theatregeek4n6freak mentioned you in a photo “littlealienproducts: “Happy Poop” lapel pin // $5 um it’s smiling…”

…of poop excuse you jaguarma



i just wanna illegally watch a movie online man i aint tryna fuck no single busty russians in my area


go off diane

❝ By keeping us focused on ourselves and our individual happiness, “Do what you love” distracts us from the working conditions of others while validating our own choices and relieving us from obligations to all who labor, whether or not they love it. It is the secret handshake of the privileged and a worldview that disguises its elitism as noble self-betterment. According to this way of thinking, labor is not something one does for compensation, but an act of self-love. If profit doesn’t happen to follow, it is because the worker’s passion and determination were insufficient. Its real achievement is making workers believe their labor serves the self and not the marketplace. ❞

In the name of love by  (at Jacobin Magazine)

This article speaks some hard truths. 

(via garconniere)


yes I am a believer. oh you meant god? my bad I thought u were talkin about aliens sir.


*partition plays*

*subconsciously spreads legs *

i keep entertaining the idea of being an artist bc painting is so soothing and makes me feel really happy and relaxed like nothing else does i just wish it was a better career option..


remember like 2 years ago when christmas stopped feeling like christmas for some reason