blastedheath:

Pavel Tchelitchew (Russian, 1898-1957), Jeu de lignes, 1953. Chalk on paper, 18¼ x 12¼ in.
systemofadowny:

cannibaliza:

cumaeansibyl:

wild-soulchiild:

hughhighlander:

Who needs a hairbrush when you’ve got momma.

ugh i love 

WEE TINY MOO

WEE MOO AND BIG FLOOF MOO

I’ve stroked one of these
handa:


500px: - Tadpoles by Bert Willaert
Passed my entrance exam eee
mstrkrftz:

Good Morning. by Crusade. on Flickr.
lavisionechenonho:

VÍCTOR ENRICH - Medusa
neweyed-wilderness:

Morning beach walk
stunningpicture:

Milk in cookie cup.

feggotdesu:

dating me means dating my anxiety and my random spouts of depression it means dating my panic attacks at 11pm or 2 am or 5am or anytime of the day for that matter it means dating my mood swings where i get really upset over everything about me and all my insecurities and how i’m not good enough because i’m never good enough

invented:

Are you gonna recycle those bags under your eyes?