like fuckin sisyphus, man

I laugh at my own jokes, like, constantly.

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I want that sweater.

I want that sweater.





warningdontreadthis:

“How about you Jarle, are you empty? Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t see it before. You have the divine light coming out. Jarle is in love, isn’t he?”

This scene killed me.

warningdontreadthis:

“How about you Jarle, are you empty? Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t see it before. You have the divine light coming out. Jarle is in love, isn’t he?

This scene killed me.