Today, I found out what “gravel pit” means. It’s one of my favorite Wu Tang songs, and now, I will never listen to it the same, because I now know what the song is about.
New Year’s Eve 1969 in Grand Central Station
(Source: thegreatgracie, via wellposh)
(Source: wanderlust-im-himmel, via worldfam0us)
I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough. — (via mydemisee)
(Source: dollpoetry, via excessreality)
When are they going to add “As Told by Ginger” on Netflix? …Slackers.
Kurt Cobain was in my dream last night. He was with his daughter.
Anonymous said: did you major in graphic design
Yes, with a minor in magazine journalism.
Anonymous said: You eat weird food
It was French, and it was delicious. Get some culture in your life, kid.