If God had wanted me to bend over, he would have put diamonds on the floor.
We Who Are Your Closest Friends
We Who Are Your Closest Friends we who are your closest friends feel the time has come to tell you that every Thursday we have been meeting as a group to devise ways to keep you in perpetual uncertainty frustration discontent and torture by neither loving you as much as you want nor cutting you … Continue reading We Who Are Your Closest Friends
rejectamentalist manifesto
Jane Gaskell, Some Summer Lands. Mind you’ve brought along enough hatred today. via rejectamentalist manifesto. — China Miéville’s site
Genie, you’re free.
Genie, you're free. pic.twitter.com/WjA9QuuldD — The Academy (@TheAcademy) August 12, 2014
white pebble 