plotsummary:

Dogtooth (2009)

*flashes a mischievous glance as i pray*

(Source: andrejpejicjimmyvegafanfic, via uffie)

shit, vraiment ??

*pinches and pulls by the stud of collar like a teacher by the ear*

i;m wearing recyclables on my legs
fotocopi:

Lucite Arched Arm Lounge Chairs.

fauxlita:

the causal sex tag is such a dang disappointment it’s literally all typos and nothing actually having to do with causality and I’m mad about it

at war w/ myself bc i want to be brilliant and self-actualized but also very tempting to waste away and try to become an inactive sentient point singularity

"GOT DANG"

when i was little i was enamored by the fact that i didn’t exist in the movie i was watching and now that i’m big i still don;t exist