The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soulmate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation.
Monika Drake (via lazypacific)
Karmen Pedaru by Daniel Sannwald for i-D Pre-Spring 2013
Real life magic
Fuck, So I hate everything. Basically, Your are not original, I'm not original. Yet I want to be. I hate hipster yet maybe their cool. I hate my blog, it sucks dick! I try to be all, "anti-sheep" fuck that but I love buying shit to become an impossible perfect. I hate everyone, but I want people to acknowledge me. I hate life, but I don't want to die. I hate money but i want it all. I say I don't care what people think, but I do. I want to be original, but everything I do is subconsciously influenced. I hate tumblr, yet I have one. I hate Ikea, but fuck, some of their stuff is nice. I just hate everything, and I hate myself! I'm no different than any shit walking on this earth! And i bet this isnt even my idea! Lifes a JOKE! And im Insane!
I'm not funny, I think I'm slightly crazy. Here is my shity blog. I'm apprenticing to be a tattoo artist, sex is baller, I want more tattoos, and I'd love a joint right now. cigarettes are god
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