askinnyblackman: first day of school more like “are there any hot people in my classes”

askinnyblackman: first day of school more like “are there any hot people in my classes”

Wheres That Baklava

Got-No-Meaning-Just-A-Rhyme

Got-No-Meaning-Just-A-Rhyme

Sleeve: Late Night Breakdowns Are My Speciality

I Got Hooked On Speed At The Factory

Cravedreamfearprize: Lana Del Rey’s Grandmother - Beatrice Dautresme (Vogue - 1969)

Sorryidonthavehands: Drunktrophywife: I Wish Tumblr Was Like Survivor And We Could Vote People Off The Island

Babeimgonnaleaveu: “If I Ever Really Felt Depressed, I Would Just Start Putting On All My Old Records That I Played As A Kid, Because The Whole Thing That Really Lifted Me Then Still Lifted Me During Those Other Times. It Was Good Medicine For Me,

Weaknudes: Waking Up Cold: Alright I Need More Blankies Waking Up Hot: Covers Thrown Everywhere. Sweat Behind The Kneecaps. 3 Dead. The Pillow Is The Sun. Critical Condition.

'90S Rock

I Got Hooked On Speed At The Factory

I Got Hooked On Speed At The Factory

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