“He was like my little brother”
Do you ever have those days when you stand in front of the mirror at home and you’re feeling so good about yourself like your hair is nice, your clothes are perfect, make up’s A+ and everything is basicly good. Then you leave home and see your reflection in a window or something and you wonder how you could ever think you looked good?
has anyones crush ever actually worked out for them or is that a myth
ok no imma reblog this again because: this dog looks like a necromancer. this dog looks like he raises dead from the ground and brews potions and chants and shit. this dogs a fucking necromancer
Less of the played out beards and sleeves, more dreads and nose rings a la young Lenny pls.
i get the whole “i dress up for myself” thing but let’s be honest here the reason i wear short skirts and revealing shirts is to attract potential mates
i think we all know this one person…
For the rebloggers: Make sure to put your country’s name in the tags UvU
George Harrison by Klaus Voormann.
Scanned from Hamburg Days by Astrid Kirchherr.
Hello, Police? I accidentally stepped on my cats foot and need to be arrested
Out There Tour setlist5. Let Me Roll It - Paul McCartney & Wings