I always get the weirdest feeling when people sign off correspondence using the phrase
Warm regards,
It makes me feel like they’ve given me a big, creepy, virtual hug. I get exactly the same feeling when I sit in a public seat and it’s still warm from the butt of the person whom previously occupied it. I’m sure I’m not the only one who feels weird about strange sign-offs.
Moist regards,
Elle J.
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Birthday guuuuurl #amazingboobs (Taken with Instagram at Fox Hotel)
Rad park hangs (Taken with Instagram at New Farm Park)
This is what happens when I forget to eat dinner and skull goon in a car on the way to a 21st. I lost my Diana Mini that night, whatever whore has her better be treating her right.
MY LOVE FOR DENIM IS INFINITE
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I’ve been eating nothing but raw foods for the past 2 days in an attempt to detox my body. It’s all good apart from the lack of caffeine = I’m a fucking zombie. Maybe it’s just my mind paying tricks on me. blehhh. In other news, whilst delving into the world of Blake Anderson[delicious] I stumbled across my new lady crush, his girlfriend, whom I don’t know the name of…. yet. I just spent some quality time swooning over her blog you should too STEAKTOOTH
New lady crush.
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