December 2011
blua:
There’s no reason for my Sim not to be woohooing tonight.
They crawl from the oceans to paint in the caves:... →
blua:
There is no beginning to the story. A bookshelf sinks into the sand and a language learned and forgot, in turn, is studied once again. It’s a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen. You can squint at it through snowy static to make out the meaning. Just keep on…
love this song.
friend: *sees picture of favourite celebrity* oh, they're quite good-looking!
me: do you think so
me: do yoU EVEN KNOW WHO THEY ARE
me: DO YOU KNOW WHEN THEIR BIRTHDAY IS
me: DO YOU KNOW THEIR MOTHER'S MAIDEN NAME
me: HAVE YOU EVER CRIED BECAUSE OF THEIR PERFECTION AND SCREAMED AT PICTURES OF THEM BECAUSE THEY'RE SO STUPIDLY BEAUTIFUL AND FUNNY AND WONDERFUL AND THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE BUT YOU DON'T CARE REALLY BECAUSE YOU'RE JUST PLEASED THEY'RE IN THE WORLD
friend: what
me: nothing i have a cough, yes they are good-looking aren't they