April152014
3PM
mensfashionworld:

Benji Taylor by Gavin Harrison

mensfashionworld:

Benji Taylor by Gavin Harrison

12PM

bogleech:

gameraboy:

"A Sticky Situation" (1960) by Carl Barks

I like how advertising is literally still exactly as sexist as they’re joking about in this comic from 54 years ago.

(via zerotoblogging)

8AM

(Source: earthlyheaven)

8AM

(Source: earthlyheaven)

8AM
sapphire1707:

Breaking the Chill by adamburton

sapphire1707:

Breaking the Chill by adamburton

8AM
absolutescotland:

The Cleat from Maoladh Mor2

absolutescotland:

The Cleat from Maoladh Mor2

(Source: Flickr / riverlune)

8AM
“Porque en noches como ésta la tuve entre mis brazos, mi alma no se contenta con haberla perdido.” Pablo Neruda. (via the-book-smiled-at-me)
8AM
“En un beso, sabrás todo lo que he callado.” Pablo Neruda (via poesiaespanol)
8AM
aseaofquotes:

Sophie Kinsella, The Undomestic Goddess

aseaofquotes:

Sophie Kinsella, The Undomestic Goddess

April142014

spoopyshibe:

this was a real scene from a real australian movie

(Source: sshibe, via megonaut)

8PM

There is a logic, there are rules, and if you just follow them. You don’t go out, you don’t get drunk … you don’t chase a ball into the street. 

There is a logic, there are rules, and if you just follow them. You don’t go out, you don’t get drunk … you don’t chase a ball into the street. 

(Source: emmmelie, via fuckyeahagiftedman)

4PM
mensfashionworld:

 Mike Campbell by Pete Evans for DNA magazine

mensfashionworld:

 Mike Campbell by Pete Evans for DNA magazine

8AM

romulusthread:

I CAN TBREATHE WTF IS THIS I JUST FOUND IT ON MY COMPUTER I DONT EVER REMEMBER MAKING It OMG

(Source: hoohah, via anonymouse-s)

April132014

"I want to trace the galaxies that form on your skin

Every pore of your body a new world for me to uncover.

Let me undress the sadness from your soul

Instead I’ll cover you with arms of affection

Constellations of “I love you’s” and more.

I’d graze your arms with my fingers

Tingling mountains forming like currents of passion.

Your lips wet with the scent of sea salt air

I taste the ocean in your mouth

See the future through your eyes.

When I’m with you, I think I understand the moon.

The way it pulls the tide closer

Unable to let go of a lover from long ago.

You were but a whimsy, perhaps a hopeful caress on my cheek.

But I like to think that in some life

I would find you a sun

Erect the heavens about it

And trace your name in my orbit.”

- C.C. “Your Voice Is My Telescope” (April, 2014)

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