Non, je ne regrette rien.

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I wanted to say, why the long face? Sparrow, perch and play songs of long face. Burro, buck and bray songs of long face sing I will swallow your sadness and eat your cold clay just to lift your long face, and though it may be madness, I will take to the grave your precious longface, and though our bones they may break and our souls separate why the long face, and though our bodies recoil from the grip of the soil why the long face?

tickettoheaven:

chafing-nipples:

dangermat:

when bananas rot they secrete stuff that makes other fruit including bananas near them rot faster
that’s so fucked up that is murder suicide
bananas commit murder suicide

that’s pretty fucking metal
I’d say it’s pretty fucking
bananas

(via hungaritarians)

       habitualtruant

1. Last kiss:
You.
2. Last phone call:
Work phoned me to try and get me to buy things
99. Are you afraid of falling in love?
No.

Sometimes I wish I had boobs to flash at people so I could get things, like chips.

amoying:

amoying:

what side dish do punks eat?

moshed potatoes

(via shinebrightlikeashutup)

woah bummer for everyone not making out with me right now

(Source: sadhag, via how-quaint)