italian don draper

high drunk as a chile

sis i-

i can see my baby swinging his parliaments on fire and his hands are up

but i DONT BELOOOOONG TO ANYONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

sometimes u really just gotta chop some tomatoes leeks and garlic and feel happy

last gym pic for a while i pwomise

life falling apart

im gn2ale

today in israel : choose between hitler reincarnate and a slight lesser hitler

archer yoda:

im a sad shell of a faggot and i’ve got momen for brains

lula won in brasil

melodrama is the best pop album of all time and its not even top 3 lorde albums

but baby i’m unraveled

apprehend this guy on sight

just hit him with a what are we text

gain the weight of you then lose it. believe me i could do it

i want to die.

tis i. the frenchiest fry.

i wonder if prior to cellphones this feeling existed. like sure you could get stood up on a date but could you ever feel truly ghosted in a world where we didn’t have 24/7 access to each other? and was that better? because i would assume so