noseblunt to broken wrist

all dumb tongue
and hunger

addicted to starbucks and french fries. photo enthusiast. I avoid dogs at all costs and I online shop way too often.




No. I’m not going to end it like this.

No. I’m not going to end it like this.


azurea:

Dusk, santiago, 1988,? “12”-3-k29m (by Marcelo Montecino)

azurea:

Dusk, santiago, 1988,? “12”-3-k29m (by Marcelo Montecino)



megazal:

vital (via JAM343)

megazal:

vital (via JAM343)



I understand. You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, you made a good living. The police protected you and there were courts of law. So you didn’t need a friend like me. Now you come and say “Don Corleone, give me justice.” But you don’t ask with respect. You don’t offer friendship. You don’t even think to call me “Godfather.” You come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married and you ask me to do murder - for money.


You’re not perfect, Fiona. None of us are.

tracingbackromans:


Brand New by Judy Won on Flickr.

tracingbackromans:

Brand New by Judy Won on Flickr.