I Don't Know What My Mutuals Are Going On About But I Like It. Its Like Being On A Pasture And All Of

The Dark Woman

A picture of a statue I took that was in a parking lot (of all places). The way the light fell on her really gave me the feels. I, of course, am not the sculptor.

At the parking lot.

its giving underpaid high school chemistry teacher

I would 100% make bombs for a living if it weren't for my ethics and the us military industry.

wear a different perfume when you commit murder fuckin amateurs 

I think it's silly how I'll study hard, pass and go to college. I'll study some more. And more. I stay up with bags under my eyes, I cry, I rot on the inside, I lose all my friends. Just because I'd like a job that lets me live comfortably. And when I finally do live comfortably, I'll never notice it. It'll all be about the next job, the next interview, the next meal. I won't look at the stars, at how they twinkle. I won't laugh freely. I won't wake up in the morning with the feeling that 'today is a new day'. If I have kids I won't ever look into their laughing faces and think this is innocence, or , This being shares my blood. I'll think, the world is going to ruin you the way it ruined me. There is nothing I can do to stop it. It will simply happen, the way it has happened to those before me.

i am of an average height by my country's standards, but have since realized that i am an oddly puntable size by american standards

'you are going to cry not all muslims' basically you're taking the actions of a couple of extremists as the front for all muslims. wow. amazing. muslims are totally waking up in the morning frothing at the mouth thinking about killing hindus. they have better things to worry about, for example people like you.

"Terrorism has no religion"

a slogan neatly written, folded and smoothened to perfection thrown in the face of those butchered tourists.

130. The name's Zeppoli. Pizza Zeppoli.

*looks at myself in the mirror* such a beautiful ape