
This is me, 100%. I love talking to people, but I am far too awkward to ever know what to say.

A tradition I have is that every time I go to the Lake Eden Arts Festival I draw all the slam poets in the first round. They are up for a maximum of three minutes and ten seconds (sometimes they go over, but usually they don’t because you lose points after that amount of time).

One of my favorite poems this year was Gabe Moses’s, ‘How to Make Love to a Trans Person.’ Gabe is in the second pic, middle guy in the last row.

This lady was leading a meditation session. She was periodically striking a metal singing bowl, which I guess was what everyone was supposed to be focusing on. I attempted meditation, got fidgety and decided to draw instead. Art is probably the closest I’ll get to meditation anyway.

No one in particular, just doodles of dancing/flying people I did while I was waiting for the poetry slam to start.
Seriously, I don’t know what I can hope to achieve in my career that this website couldn’t do better.
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O________O YESSSS <3
This would work on me. I would possibly immediately agree to marry whoever asked me out this way.
Dress
Elsa Schiaparelli, 1939
The Philadelphia Museum of Art
I will die without a replica of this dress. Fall over and die. It was good while it lasted?
I really like the dusty cobalt blue of Heidi Klum’s dress!
Ok, I know I say this a lot Tumblr, but THIS is the dress I want to get married in (preferably in a light pink).