17 year old demisexual with no outlet for all the feeings I have. I've lost count of how many fandoms I've sold a piece of my soul to.
(Lots of fandoms, man, I don't even have netflix)
I don't know what this blog is anymore, honestly.
If you want me to tag anything specific I will, just ask. Because otherwise I won't. I'm lazy.
Please come talk to me if I said or did something stupid, or else I'll keep being stupid. Don't let me be stupid.
(I'm almost always on mobile so that might cause problems)
(I also go into subject splurges at times, mostly feminist/SJ.Those will be tagged 'mms,' while splurges of any other will just be tagged "splurge." (i know, so creative))
June 7th, 1942: Edward Hopper completes his best known painting, the seminal Nighthawks. When asked by a Chicago Tribute reporter about the philosophical meaning behind the diner having no clearly visible exits Hopper responded, “Shit. Fuck. I did it again. Goddamnit. Fuck. Not again. I did it again. Shit.” and slammed his hat on his leg.
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I fucking laughed so hard at this all artists are hilarious
Haha omg don’t ask why but I was on google and typed in “how to know if your homosexual” right then I clicked on a link and I was reading it… Then I scrolled down a bit further and there I found this photo IS IT ME OR IS THIS ONE DIRECTION