Reblogged from fuckyeahhotactress
~l'amour pas pour moi~: My position in all this that is happening in São Paulo. →
I’ve never been that type of person who fights, I’ve always watched everything from afar… So one day, when I was in Dublin, I decided to join a protest, and I can tell that sensation of being there, doing something is the best, that feeling when screaming “Don’t just watch us, come and join us”…
Reblogged from innocentoutrage
…But the first time I got stoned on grass was with John Paul Jones of Led Zeppelin many, many years ago. I became incredibly high and it turned into an in-fucking-credible hunger. I ate two loaves of bread. Then the telephone rang. Jonesy said, “Go and answer that for me, will you?” So I went downstairs to answer the phone and kept on walking right out into the street. I never went back. I just got intensely fascinated with the cracks in the pavement.
David Bowie (via super—creeps)
Reblogged from tramps-likeus (Originally from super--creeps)
I love the hand! So young :D
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Reblogged from fuckyeahchandlerbing (Originally from taitanamaslany)








