i'm tired

Satin & polyester miniskirt (Industrial parasite micro-collection)

 Marcy Edelstein'Ash Angel’oil on ceramic2001
"I looked at everyone and wondered where they came from, and who they missed, and what they were sorry for."

Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via vogueltalia)

(Source: astrolocherry, via hyperlink37)

"I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating."

Jean Paul Sartre, Being and Nothingness (via diluvie)

(Source: fuck-yeah-existentialism, via meurve)


untitled by Mariano Renteria Garnica on Flickr.


truth or dare more like preform a strange sexual act or tell me who you like

(via troubledcandy)


mom that cigarette pack you found in my bag??? its a metaphor

(via tttaboo)


Untitled by Daehyun Kim
Anonymous: are you waiting for someone?

yeah i’m waiting for someone to sweep me off my feet :/ na, maybe in a metaphorical form, i think i just feel really disconnected from people, like i feel like no one really gets it and it’s hard to get along with people who i feel like i don’t have any form of connection with, but it’s deeper than that, i can’t really put it into words but i seem to view things differently and i don’t know anyone who views things the same as i do and it’s a little lonely i guess

i keep playing the same song on repeat and it’s kind of nice but kind of disheartening at the same time, the night is so peaceful yet so loud and i don’t really know where my head is at

Anonymous: What're you waiting for?

something, anything, probably a disconection from my current state of mind


Self portrait

Noever and Initiative Office System, by Svoboda, 1976