Going HAM
We heard Zoey’s back on the market, boys.
Jus’ gon hang out here and wait to poop on Blue Ivy’s little head. DESTINY’S CHILD!
ain’t nuttin’ but a gangsta paaaarty
(via madpoop)
“We felt the imprisonment of being a girl, the way it made your mind active and dreamy, and how you ended up knowing which colors went together. We knew that the girls were our twins, that we allexisted in space like animals with identical skins, and that they knew everything about us though we couldn’y fathom them at all. We knew finally that the girls were really woman in diquise, that they understood love even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them.”
Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides
Redpoll Resting In Lilac Tree (by Duncan Brown (Cradlehall))
A Chaffinch (by Keith Lewis)
“What are you doing in my closet, Jeffrey Beaumont?”
via exoticfarm.net
“STOP. HUMMING TIME!”
Hummingbird (by Nathan Rupert)
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