Cal, sumtimes it's best to just go w/ the day glo flo
these douche-nuggets live in the apartment above me. cover tunes, day and night. thanks to their fucking pasta-rasta 3 ayem rendition of george harrison, i got zero sleep yet again.
would you trust your face to that beautiful artificial jawline?
also reminds one of infamous pynchon chapter "IN WHICH ESTHER GETS A NOSE JOB", possibly the most uncomfortable thing i have ever read
HER GETTING INJECTED IN THE NECK IS PROBABLY THE MOST CRAVEN IMAGE EVER ENTERED INTO FRAME
Sammy B helps me feel better about the abject failure I face on a daily basis.
all of them
How many cigarettes do i gotta smoke to look like Sam Beckett?
souls, negotiating their brief, entangled existence.
reminds me of a girl I thought I once knew.
thank you ash bulayev
science says we fill vaccuums. that's how we fly.
NO MORE NUDITY SHAMING FROM YOU, Q
you're never far from a naked arse on tumblr
ANOTHER POST WHICH, UPON VIEWING, ONE FEELS COMPELLED TO CONSIDER THE GOOGLE SEARCH THAT BROUGHT THE POSTER TO SAID INTERNET LOCALE
horse gets down
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