How did this bitch totally beat me to it?!?!
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— Reblogged from MY DRUNK KITCHEN
How did this bitch totally beat me to it?!?!
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— Reblogged from MY DRUNK KITCHEN
On a happier note, follow my motherfucking food blog! →
Because being bad is as delicious as beef bourguignon.
My mind’s kind of been in a dark ass place the past few years. I guess that’ll kind of happen when people close to you start dropping like flies. It might have been a combination of the company I’ve kept, rotten fucking luck or fate just deciding that their time was up, but nonetheless, it still sucks to lose someone. It’s also not the sort of thing that gets easier to deal with as it keeps happening. A lot of people think they can choose to die, but I truly believe that death chooses you. That’s why it happens the way it does. I’ve spent my twenties dealing with loss in the worst possible fucking way. I’m not entirely sure I’ll ever grant anyone full access to my dark side and the secrets that come with it, but I think I’d like to be better about it. So here’s Mickey Avalon’s “Friends & Lovers” to help me give my dark little adieu to reckless, dangerous and destructive grieving. If not permanently, at least for now. RIP all my friends, lovers and family members I’ve lost over the years. |
Soon your face will be a small photograph, almost like a stamp on a very important letter that I mailed to someone very far away…
—Cynthia Alexander
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There is something about being home that awakens the disgusting eating habits of a bulimic (sans purging) in me. I feel like this fine lady up here, riding the gooey gravy canoe down to a future role in ‘No GUNT-ry for Old Men.’ Sexy. (Source: stonedcouch, via helenofdestroy) |
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Hands up if you’re a chubster who’s had this dream before! (Source: theskinnywithinme, via alovesupreme) |
— Reblogged from My Journey
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Catman! (Source: trendytrends, via helenofdestroy) |
— Reblogged from TRENDY TRENDS With JACK JETT
…Because let’s face it, I’ve written fuck all since I moved to Hong Kong a year ago with the dream of turning my fancy master’s degree in journalism into any semblance of a career in the industry. I assumed that leaving Los Angeles as fast as I could swipe my father’s Mastercard (sorry, Dad) to buy a ticket over here was a shortcut to my goal of being a take-no-prisoners feature writer who traveled the world on the company dime, spent her free time getting 180-minute manipedis and didn’t put herself in debt to buy a pair of shoes. I didn’t want to be one of those people who had to work odd jobs to make rent or resigned themselves to half-heartedly working the management end of the family business.
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Coachella 2012 pwned.
(via diannedeguzman) |
Walk Off the Earth covers Gotye’s “Somebody That I Used to Know” on ONE GUITAR. Nicely done, folks. P.S. Thanks boyfriend now I can’t stop listening to this (and kinda cracking up at the dude’s face when he sings the chorus). |
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