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I fucking hate James Tissot’s paintings because in ALL OF THEM there is ALWAYS someone staring right at you, but it’s not always immediately visible. You just feel watched by this mf. Sometimes the little shit is right there at the centre, but others the bastard is just gazing from the distance, it is CREEPY, my guys

I think this is hilarious. We’ve been caught.

In James Tissot paintings, art observes you.

I love this actually it really brings you into the scene. It denies you the psychological position of outside observer and makes you feel as if you were almost there.

Always reblog James Tissot

@vague-magnus-archives

I don’t want to slim down and get lean anymore. I want to be hairy, bulky, just built like a massive bull(dyke)

I love being friends with prostitutes and transsexuals and artists and drug dealers and perverts and queers

I AM GONNA FUCKING EXPLODE

im gonna be even more not normal if they dont come to europe soon

I'd rather hang out with someone who keeps accidentally calling me slurs but treats me like a person, than someone who actively polices every word anyone says and acts like belonging to a marginalised group is my only redeeming quality as a person.