There’s never anything good to reblog on here anymore. I must be following the wrong people these days…or else I’ve just reblogged everything possible that pertains to my interests.
One thing I could never stand was to see a filthy, dirty old drunkie howling away at the filthy songs of his fathers and going “blerp blerp “ in between as it might be a filthy, old orchestra in his stinking guts.
“I don’t know this guy, or these people, I just wanna go home.”
Olivia Wilde / Deadfall 2012
— James Jeans
Charlotte Free saving the fashion industry by roller skating down the runway at Moschino by Jeremy Scott Spring 2015
Bret Easton Ellis, Less Than Zero