my interpretation of Elsa’s “Let it go”
Twinkle twinkle little slut
Name a guy you haven’t fucked.
Was he skinny?
Was he tall?
Nevermind you did them all.
Twinkle twinkle little bitch
Close your legs it smells like fish.
Twinkle twinkle little shit
Try to think of this a bit:
Does it affect
You at all
Who has sex or none at all?
No it doesn’t, little shit,
Shut your fucking mouth you twit.
"I know she’ll be in good hands…"
THE HUMANS DO IT ALL THE TIME, IT MEANS YOU’RE A GOOD BOY
There’s something eerily beautiful about Goldsworthy’s snow and ice sculptures… I can’t quite put my finger on it (just as well, as I imagine it’d get very cold). There’s a quiet serenity about them that I simply love, and have loved for many years. I’d imagine that stumbling across one of them would be like walking into a snippet of space that had bled through from another world. It is not out of place, yet it is clearly there by purpose. It’s wondrous but at the same time, a little somber… None of these marvels exist anymore, having succumb to the ravages of the sun and wind, and the relentless march of time, as all things shall…
I’m studying this guy’s work in college at the moment. Stunningly beautiful but I begeth of thee, do not watch his documentary on youtube unless you are in fact an insomniac.
Goldsworthy is my favorite
people who think you can’t be sexist towards men
people who think you can’t be racist to white people
people who think you can’t be bigoted towards Christians
people who think you can’t be heterophobic
tumblr bigots who think they’re promoting equality, but are actually just adding to it on different forms of people
if every one of my followers did this, we could give more than 85 meals to less-fortunate animals. for free.