My dad had a barely existent relationship with his alcoholic, and physicallly abusive father and he died 20 years ago but tonight I realize that I’ve never even seen a picture of the man.
I don’t want to get a shower because the strange wasted men in my common room. Also, classical choirs are such a soft spot for me. I swoon at a well balanced choir the same way that I swoon any rock star. I should’ve thrown my bra up on the BAHS counterpoints stage back in high school to show that I appreciate their work just as much as AM and VW. lol jk but seriously though. All music is good music
I have forgotten what you’ve said and I have repressed most of what you’ve done but I can’t find in in me to trust you because I’ll never forget the way you made me feel. Ya know? Maya Angelou was right.
IM LAUGHING SO HARD AT BYZANTINE ART
THE FUCKIN BABYS FACE I CATN FUCKIN DO THIS
AND WHEN THE ANGEL GABRIEL COMES TO TELL MARY THAT SHE’S PREGNANT WITH JESUS
MARY’S FACE HAHA
“god fuking d am it gabe can we not”
don’t give me your sass i’m just the fucking messenger