nothing makes me cry more than finding out a cool person likes rage faces


Speaking of funerals… why don’t you go ahead… and go die.
when an artist wants to show you their art
or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written
it’s quite often an expression of trust
because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart
little pieces of the artists themselves
and if they’re willing to share it with you
you should appreciate it

excuse me sir could you tell me where the dresses are