(via nevver: Suna no onna (1964)) This creeps me out.

(via nevver: Suna no onna (1964))

This creeps me out.



When did “rad” become cool again?  How did it happen?  What is going on here?


(via antichocolatofobica / suyhnc) This kitty doesn’t understand camouflage.

(via antichocolatofobica / suyhnc)

This kitty doesn’t understand camouflage.



(via davidlook: Top 11 Crazy Real Burgers You Can Eat | A Hamburger Today) Jesus fuck, I want a burger.  And a grilled cheese.  And a kitten.

(via davidlook: Top 11 Crazy Real Burgers You Can Eat | A Hamburger Today)

Jesus fuck, I want a burger.  And a grilled cheese.  And a kitten.



iwantacigarette: (via heyyoshimi: Michael Caine) I’m not kidding.  If I met this man in any situation, anywhere, I would do anything I could to sleep with him.  Anything.  Seriously.  I am freaking out because this man doesn’t exist anywhere!!!!!!!

iwantacigarette:

(via heyyoshimi: Michael Caine)

I’m not kidding.  If I met this man in any situation, anywhere, I would do anything I could to sleep with him.  Anything.  Seriously.  I am freaking out because this man doesn’t exist anywhere!!!!!!!



Recycled subway cars in London turned into artist studios!  @ inhabitat and @ CBC.ca Located on top of an old brick warehouse in Shoreditch, London, Village Underground provides affordable studio space for young artists (around 15 pounds per week). The subway cars act as working spaces for the artists, while a lower-level restored warehouse is used to host events and exhibit the artists’ works.

Recycled subway cars in London turned into artist studios!  @ inhabitat and @ CBC.ca

Located on top of an old brick warehouse in Shoreditch, London, Village Underground provides affordable studio space for young artists (around 15 pounds per week). The subway cars act as working spaces for the artists, while a lower-level restored warehouse is used to host events and exhibit the artists’ works.



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Last night I had a dream that I was Pamela Anderson and I was having sex with Pamela Anderson.  I was Pamela Anderson having (hot!) sex with myself.  In particular, that Pamela really knows how to lick a tit.  Just sayin.

Also, later in the dream, I come to realize (hahaha!) that I have been kidnapped when a bunch of Japanese English students break into the sex den with guns trying to get me out.  When they see me having sex with myself they decide that they want to kill  me instead of rescue me and I have to battle them (naked) for a gun and then shoot them all.



(via amilniazi: Hey lady, your face is crazy!) hah!

(via amilniazi: Hey lady, your face is crazy!)

hah!



Last night around 11:30 my friend was driving me home after watching 4 straight hours of True Blood.  I am so addicted to that show it’s not even funny.  The first time I watched it I was like wtf this is shit but then my friend PVR’d the next episode and we watched it again and again and again and now I have to say I am in a love/hate relationship with it and I don’t know how to get out of it.  As long as she keeps saving the show I’m going to have to keep watching it.  I am pretty ashamed of this.  ANYWAY that’s not what I wanted to write about.  On the way home last night there were like 20 police cars every block from 16th to Broadway on Granville and Hemlock.  They were all over the place and I think someone got shot in my hood.  Very creepy!  Also, now that I think of it, it wasn’t smart to drive around with my friend trying to figure out why the cops were everywhere.


♥♥♥♥♥♥ Sent to me by a kitty/Slayer lover.

♥♥♥♥♥♥

Sent to me by a kitty/Slayer lover.