sometimes I wonder who’s older, you or me?
you need to start taking responsibility, I’m tired of cleaning up after you when you should be doing that yourself.
get. your. shit. together. please.
my apartment could use a floppy disk coffee table.
"I want you to crave me. From my lips, up to my words."
(via meownicky)
CANDICE SWANEPOEL BY TERRY RICHARDSON FOR GQ UK MAY 2012
PRADA HEELS, AND THAT ASS
98 year old dobri dobrev, a man who lost his hearing in the second world war, walks 10 kilometers from his village in his homemade clothes and leather shoes to the city of sofia, where he spends the day begging for money.
though a well known fixture around several of the city’s chruches, known for his prostrations of thanks to all donors, it was only recently discovered that he has donated every penny he has collected — over 40,000 euros — towards the restoration of decaying bulgarian monasteries and churches and the utility bills of orphanages, living instead off his monthly state pension of 80 euros.
there’s still good in this world
