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Confessions of a Lip Biter

a Reverse-Dorothy complex; voracious appetite for witty vernacular; and an affinity for Scotch. Email me at misssilk3@gmail.com



scandinaviancollectors:

MARCEL BREUER, Wassily chair, 1927-1928. Tubuar polished steel and leather. / Lab 404

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(Source: villkanin)

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pinuparena:

By Brett Parson

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(Source: weheartit.com)

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mensfashionworld:

STYLISH IN THE WINDY CITY by Akin Girav for DAMAN Magazine

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ifyourehornyletsdoed:

Don’t (Studio Edit of SNL Performance) by Ed Sheeran

Nothing too fancy, just tried to enhance the audio from the livestream!

DOWNLOAD HERE

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theintermediatestates:

gervinongervin: Chelsea (@ Division) by Gervin Puse

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forthosewhocravefashion:

American Experience" Frida Gustavsson and Karlie Kloss by David Sims for Vogue US May 2010

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To soar high, dig deep.To have an effect, don’t try to. To get anything, give everything. And to win, don’t care if you lose.
Marianne Williamson  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: unconditionedconsciousness)


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I’m sick and housebound, playing Grand Theft Auto while the rest of the world is in a field somewhere in the desert having the night of their life and being cool. Give me Coachella news or something. Lets discuss the pope. Watch Dexter with me.

I’m sick and housebound, playing Grand Theft Auto while the rest of the world is in a field somewhere in the desert having the night of their life and being cool. Give me Coachella news or something. Lets discuss the pope. Watch Dexter with me.

01:10 am, by misssilk11

mirandablog1990:

I woke up on Saturday morning and I had drawn lipstick on all my tattoos with a copic marker.

06:54 pm, reblogged by misssilk13590
The Things I Would Do to My Father, if I Were My Mother (7/30)

kkissingthelipless:

poemsbydes:

Pluck each finger
that touched another woman’s
soft, billowing body from the inside.
Shuck each hair, you love me
you love me not. You love
me.

You love me not. Splay open
the belly, a catfish straight down
the center, chin to groin. Pluck

out the heart, to prove
it is there. Once
in my hand, feed it to each child
you left,

hungry. Fill their bellies
until they laugh, sucking
the blood from their fingers.

05:49 pm, reblogged by misssilk58
What tricks the mind is what the mind is glad to be tricked by.
― John Christopher (via psych-quotes)

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radivs:

'The Devils Sky' by PastyGuy

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