P.S. the next page button is in the middle on the sides :)
tumblr is fucking boring
Our powers to persist, comprehend, question and deny abound with frightening lack of limitation.
So among this abundance, we make an unconscious exchange between short lives of excess or mundane, grey lives of length and boredom.
Why the surrender, why the admittance of a fate so bland and unchanging with so little resistance? That somehow pain and domination is a fact of life, while differences, art and the desire for a better day are the exception to the rule.
THIS IS MARRIAGE!!
Das right!
Permission to be a bad ass nod.
He looks back at the guy like, “SEE THAT? SHE SAID YES. YOU’RE SO FUCKED.”
(via pasdamour)
