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So I got this little sexy thing to run! It’ll push 50mph with enough time. I’ll probably die, reblogforeverifIdoplz<3 just kidding, I won’t die! :D but isn’t it pretty? I can’t wait to paint it.

So I got this little sexy thing to run! It’ll push 50mph with enough time. I’ll probably die, reblogforeverifIdoplz<3 just kidding, I won’t die! :D but isn’t it pretty? I can’t wait to paint it.

ohdeargodwhy:

seajee:

blessedunrest-keepsusmarching:

omfg-yousuck:

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emmacadavra:

I will always reblog this. It’s fascinating and terrifying at the same time.

Holy shit

holy fucking shit

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I am now officially terrified of snakes. 

That man has a wine glass full of human blood, and the internet are worried about the snakes. Guys. Guys.

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Rainy days were made for drawing, cold houses were made for ghosts.

Rainy days were made for drawing, cold houses were made for ghosts.

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I drew this really late last night,

But I cant wait to silkscreen this! I may or may not, perhaps, possibly, potentially, maybe change the color scheme of this. Also, I don’t know what to call it.

Let Me Get My Jacket

So uhh… I’m actually gonna upload some stuff I suppose! This is a digital drawing plan for a silkscreen print I made.

She

She wraps me in her arms
a thousand different ways.

I’ll never find my way out.


I hope. 

Faucet

I drank from the faucet,

I kept my promises.


Every little thing,

was a thousand different colors. 

Tags: love poem

Hero

I was
so afraid.
To be taken
out of
context.

To be seen
as a
hero,
a villain.

I wanted
to see
her.
These
little white
razor blades
she hides.

I speak,
she makes a sound.

There they are.

She could kill me,
with them.
The things that
pass by them,
all of her
glorious
sounds.

But she doesn’t,
and I know. 

Drugs

Drugs