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Let’s just say I didn’t get enough of what I wanted ;)
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Found out people are taking credit for my work. Really pissed off right now.
This kind of makes me want to not post stuff of my art or photography
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I want to shoot a roll of BW 35mm on my Diana mini like ASAP. When I use film I feel like its my little way of saying ‘fuck you’ to society and people my age. It’s an expensive hobby but I have to do it to keep me sane.
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got a fresh cut today. I’m such a slut I know :)
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something old in my art journal. I think that’s my uncle, whatever…
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This is a work in progress. I literally have no idea what the fuck i’m doing with this painting. It’s frustrating the hell out of me. If I start it over one more time i’ll go crazy. I might just burn it, i’m tiered of looking at it.
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I hope the rest of summer is as good as the past few days :) PS: I took this picture a few years ago on a Manhattan excursion. I thought the melons look like a heart <3
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Dear Poe,
It’s funny how things work out. I don’t believe in destiny or even luck. What I do believe in is cause and effect and how happy it has made me.
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I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.
(Source: honestliars)
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