GEORGE SAND TCHAIKOVSKY AND ME

is it too much if i want to shrink down into easily recognizable cute cartoon character and build a cozy cottage on the fatty part of your mon pubis

my bitch doesn't say much shes curt like cobain

i dont know how you people can listen to eminem after he fucked up being a second century warlord so badly

Receiving a Werther’s Derivative from my poser grandma

Whatever. *Apathetically does a backflip and throws three daggers diagonally down at different angles*

seems a little unfair that I’ll never have my portrait made by John Singer Sargent. I would have been really good at it. there’d be just a hint of canny amusement in my gaze toward the viewer and everything

on nights when the veil is thin u can read rpf on jstor