I Sing the Body Electric
Hello darkness my old friend, please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a street-walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm, and I'm sure all that glitters is gold. I'm often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow. I need a fix 'cause I'm going down. So before I sink into the big sleep I want to hear the scream of the butterfly. Pleased to meet you, hope you guessed my name.  Manta Rays.

ladyoftheshieldarm:

Aragorn being done with everyone’s shit

Posted on Apr 15th (6:44pm), 18 hours ago

suluboo:

relationship tip #78: ‘babe’ and ‘baby’ are cliche and outdated. try a fun new nickname such as ‘lieutenant’ instead 

Posted on Apr 14th (8:45pm), 1 day ago

The Breakfast Club

oldfilmsflicker:

On the set of The Grand Budapest Hotel

Posted on Apr 14th (7:28pm), 1 day ago
brightens-my-spirit:

. | via Tumblr em We Heart It.
Posted on Apr 14th (12:03pm), 2 days ago
firecats:

baberimbaud:

boyrhythums:

(via endtrails, loverofbeauty)


robert mapplethorpe
diiv-deep-violets:

can we jus talk about how amazing her art is

c0ssette:

Fra Angelico,The Annunciation (details)
Posted on Apr 13th (1:28am), 3 days ago

losetheboyfriend:

Keith Richards; captured by Jean-Marie Périer (1966) 

Posted on Apr 12th (9:31pm), 3 days ago

No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist.

Posted on Apr 12th (2:53am), 4 days ago
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