December 2010
Art Rant 4:00 AM
What can I say about art? It defines me, it rescues me, and it is simultaneously the bane of my existence and the reason for my existence. I find it impossible to separate myself from art, there is no difference. Art is not a way of life, nor does it have a set physical form; it is a state of mind, unchangeable and irrevocable, that the Artist must express in any way possible.
The first...
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That moment when you're reading a book and you...
Watch Misfits until 4 in the morning = dream I’m dating Simon = My life is made.
Dirty Dishes Count in my Bedroom:
-1 bowl
-1 plate
-1 spoon
-1 glass
-1 empty juicebox
-2 empty water bottles
-2 tupperwear containers
-2 Forks
-1 measuring cup
*fail*
My teacher just refered to Mean Girls in English class. I though Tumblr would approve.
“I can fly. I just can’t do it for very long.”
– Photographer Daniel Gordon. 