nevver:

Hyperrealism, Adam Vinson

jowji:

if you ever think about sending me an ask and decide not to because “oh she doesn’t care” or “oh I don’t want to bother her” literally I’m the loneliest piece of shit you can find and would still love you if you sent me the word ‘nuzzle’ over and over again

I stood there shivering and watched the whole world go up in flames.
Pink Rabbits
The National — PLAYED 3,359 TIMES

It wasn’t like a rain
It was more like a sea
I didn’t ask for this pain
It just came over me

fireseason:

Becoming Jane (2007)

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hannibal + drugs

We came into the world like brother and brother;
And now let’s go hand in hand, not one before another.
— William Shakespeare, The Comedy of Errors (via tastefulkiller)

Joaquin Phoenix by Mark Abrahams

Joaquin Phoenix by Mark Abrahams


Two sailors ca. 1940-1945. An image featured in the “Love and War” exhibit at the Kinsey Institute Gallery. More info on the exhibit can be found here.
“The photo is usually seen cropped from the waist up, as it was in the 1980s when the activist organization ACT-UP used in it on a T-shirt in their Read My Lips campaign. But the print hanging in the Kinsey gallery is the original version. Below decks, the sailors’ flies are open, and they are, so to speak, crossing swords.”

Two sailors ca. 1940-1945. An image featured in the “Love and War” exhibit at the Kinsey Institute Gallery. More info on the exhibit can be found here.

The photo is usually seen cropped from the waist up, as it was in the 1980s when the activist organization ACT-UP used in it on a T-shirt in their Read My Lips campaign. But the print hanging in the Kinsey gallery is the original version. Below decks, the sailors’ flies are open, and they are, so to speak, crossing swords.”

I want all of my lasts to be with you.
— Untitled (Phoebe Chapin)

You know the most important thing your granddad ever taught me? Hmm? Be ready. Hurricane, flood, whatever it ends up being. No more food gets delivered to the grocery store, gas stations dry up. People just turn on each other, and uh, all of a sudden all that stands between you and being dead is you.
— Prisoners