good lord im thinking about rewatching whiplash AGAIN. like sometimes im like actually is this movie that good. do i even like it that much. idrk. and then i start thinking about it a little too hard and im in this hellish place again
like the MUSIC the blood the commentary on masculinity the self destruction the autism the spite it's just π¨βπ³π impeccable
lying in bed next to my window so i can listen to the rock concert going on in my neighbour's yard like a cat lying on a warm laptop
Jean Paul Gaultier: Blood Drip Faux Fur Coat Autumn/Winter 1998
interested in this genre of picture
i make the beat go stinky
Midday cowboy doing the grocery shopping
(John Dominis. 1971?)
aftermath of a quarrel between gangsters by dean cornwell // reservoir dogs (1992) dir. quentin tarantino
HELENA BONHAM CARTER as MARLA SINGER in Fight Club (1999) dir. David Fincher