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So I went for a walk in beautiful Bois de Boulogne (Paris) which is basically where all the prostitutes are. It was nice until I got lost. Pervs everywhere I swear

destroyed-and-abandoned:

abandoned outside staircase of youth church building. 
worldofthecutestcuties:

I took my cat on his first walk yesterday
annaelsaa:


Adrian De Sa Garces

leaves look like paint look like leaves look like paint
Havin a tan
edsock:

whenever i feel unattractive i just look at this picture of robert pattinson 
earthmoth:

・゜*☽innocent little garden☽・゜*
Cap-Ferret, France
natsangell4evr:


me digging your grave

My first time on Tumblr, and this was the first gif. As soon as I saw it I knew I was already in to deep.

cant. stop. watching. this gif is actually a metaphor for itself, that’s why you’re in too deep, you see it and it’s the end of life as you know it

Anonymous asked: could you submit nudes to my blog if i asked you? ~Thank you bb

uh sorry but no. you reaaaally don’t want to se me naked anyways haha

Anonymous asked: that guitar is breathtaking omg

oh wow thank you 

This is my guitar. I started off by drawing a straight line, then I tried to deviate it as much as I could. Art is all about assimilating a certain legacy and then re-interpreting it into something new, something yours. The blank part is left for whatever will come next. The pattern also reflects the natural lines of the wood, and suggests the vibration of sound, like an echo between mountains. When you think about it, it kind of looks like a mountain landscape.

(Source: whore-ship)

Anonymous asked: are you awake?

Yeah, am I too late?