Drown.
Desperate now he’s beginning to crumble
Through the murky depths he splutters and mumbles
Trying to cry but he’s just making bubbles
Left alone to the ocean’s rubble.
bursts and narrative gaps
Desperate now he’s beginning to crumble
Through the murky depths he splutters and mumbles
Trying to cry but he’s just making bubbles
Left alone to the ocean’s rubble.
Sofia w/ Marc Jacobs at the Met Gala
Classy-ass Jammies
Mum was standing at the kitchen sink. I asked her “is this what it’s like to care about someone? Worrying about them all the time?” And she was all like “yeah pretty much” and I was like “ah, fuck”.
Do you wonder sometimes if you have some kind of disease and everyone can hear your thoughts and no-one’s telling you just to be polite
Jesus fucking christ buddy I think this at least 3 times a week.
ParaNorman and the Non-Death of the Children’s Film
First of all I’m pretty outraged that the Academy gave the “Best Animated Feature” Oscar to Brave w…
Nope.