Bloodshot Eyes

May 19 2013

atelophobic-accidents:

YaHoo destroys everything it touches, so goodbye guys it was fun while it lasted.

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May 12 2013

(Source: javon44, via pedzyboi)

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pink-slip:

N.Y.C., Harlem Neighbourhood ballet class, 1968 Photo by Eve Arnold as part of the Black is Beautiful series

pink-slip:

N.Y.C., Harlem Neighbourhood ballet class, 1968 Photo by Eve Arnold as part of the Black is Beautiful series

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May 03 2013
May 02 2013
Apr 29 2013

My version of flirting is looking at someone I find attractive multiple times and hoping they’re more brave than I am.

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thecelestialchild:

brunettejubblies:

thebadkidblog:

So let me tell you about the shittiest parent on the motherfucking planet.

I work at a grocery store and this man comes in with his 11 year old son. He buys a pack a cigarettes and a two cases of beer. The son was holding a two dollar drawing pad and placed it on the belt and I guess the dad didn’t notice it at first but when I was about to scan the pad he asked where’d it have come from and turned towards the kid and asked “Did you put that shit up there?”. He told me to put it back and then told his 11 year old child that he “ain’t paying for that gay ass notebook.”.  So I looked at the kid, who was close to tears and saying how he ran out of paper at home and my heart broke. So I gave the pad to him, for free, and told the dad I would take care of it. I gave the kid some tokens for a game outside and said I would look forward to buying some of his drawings and paintings when he’s all famous. He kids face was so priceless and I thought everything was good. But then, about 10 ten minutes after giving the kid his notebook, I walked outside and saw this. The drawing pad all ripped up and tossed on the pavement. I could only imagine what happened in the parking lot, but I know that that poor kid heart is fucking ripped apart, just like this pad.

I’m fucking horrified that there are parents like this, who, just because it’s not masculine or gender specificthey won’t let their children follow their true passions or explore interests that lead to their happiness. Even more so, I’m horrified that parents don’t care about the fine arts anymore because it doesn’t have job security. Since when did it ever matter to a child if their passion makes them money or not? Parenting is about supporting whatever makes your child happy. Have some fucking consideration for your child’s wants not your homophobic and anti-art ideals. 

I hope that kid draws his fucking heart out. I pray that he makes that man eat each and every dream killing, soul crushing slur and phrase he’s ever spit out. And I really wish that kid happiness in what makes him happy.

I fucking love my craft and I have problems with anyone demeaning it or those who practice.

Require licenses to breed. That is all.

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Apr 28 2013
Apr 21 2013
cmonshine:

Bald kitty (don’t make fun of my birthmark)

cmonshine:

Bald kitty (don’t make fun of my birthmark)

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