Portrait of a Lady (Beatrice d’Este), Ambrogio de Predis
don’t trust anybody who compliments your smile. they just get off on seeing the little bits of skeleton poking out through your gums. anybody who tells you you’ve got a nice smile is a certified skeleton fucker.
THIS IS THE WAY TO MY HEART
i feel like tall people at concerts have everything they want in the world
If there’s an apocalypse I want woody fucking harrelson
new olympic sport: the contestants must sit on their legs until they fall asleep and then run down a flight of stairs
this vine is better than all of paranormal activity